[Verse 1]
Earendil was a mariner
That tarried in Avernien
He built a boat of timber felled
In Nimbrethil to journey in
[Verse 2]
Her sails he wove of silver fair
Of silver were her lanterns made
Her prow was fashioned like a swan
And light upon her banners laid
[Verse 3]
In panoply of ancient kings
In chained rings he armoured him
His shining shield was scored with runes
To ward all wounds and harm from him
His bow was made of dragon-horn
His arrows shorn of ebony
Of silver was his habergeon
His scabbard of chalcedony
His sword of steel was valiant
Of adamant his helmet tall
An eagle-plume upon his crest
Upon his breast an emerald
Earendil was a mariner
That tarried in Avernien
He built a boat of timber felled
In Nimbrethil to journey in
[Verse 2]
Her sails he wove of silver fair
Of silver were her lanterns made
Her prow was fashioned like a swan
And light upon her banners laid
[Verse 3]
In panoply of ancient kings
In chained rings he armoured him
His shining shield was scored with runes
To ward all wounds and harm from him
His bow was made of dragon-horn
His arrows shorn of ebony
Of silver was his habergeon
His scabbard of chalcedony
His sword of steel was valiant
Of adamant his helmet tall
An eagle-plume upon his crest
Upon his breast an emerald
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