What refulgence is unfurled
from beyond the walls of night
to shine upon the shadow-world
with a pure and hallowed light?
Like the dawn upon the plain,
my Aurvandil glimmers fair,
an elixer to my burdened brain,
easing every weighted care;
softening every jagged edge,
uplifting wan and weary eyes;
the prelude of an endless pledge,
radiant in the halcyon skies.
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