作曲 : JRR Tolkien
The world was young,the mountains green
No stain yet on the moon was seen
No words were laid on stream or stone
when Durin woke and walked alone
He named the nameless hills and dells
He drank from yet untasted wells
He stooped and looked in Mirrormere
And saw a crown of stars appear
As gems upon a silver thread
Above the shadows of his head
The world was fair,the mountains tall
In elder days before the fall
Of mighty kings in Nargothrond
And Gondolin, who now beyond
The Western Seas have passed away
The world was fair in Durin's Day
A King he was on carven throne
In many-pillared halls of stone
With golden roof and silver floor
And rune of power upon the door
The light of sun and star and moon
In shining lamps of crystal hewn
Undimmed by cloud or shade of night
There shone for ever fair and bright
The hammer on the anvil smote
There chisel clove,and graver wrote
There forged was blade,and bound was hilt
The delver mined,the mason built
There beryl,pearl,and opal pale
And metal wrought like fishes'mail
Buckler and corslet,axe and sword
And shining spears were laid in hoard
Unwearied then were Durin's folk
Beneath the mountains music woke
The harpers harped,the minstrels sang
And at the gates the trumpets rang
The world is grey,the mountains old
The forge's fire is ashen-cold
No harp is wrung,no hammer falls
The darkness dwells in Durin's halls
The shadow lies upon his tomb
In Moria,in Khazad-dûm
But still the sunken stars appear
In dark and windless Mirrormere
There lies his crown in water deep
Till Durin wakes again from sleep
[00:00.000] 作曲 : JRR Tolkien
[00:10.026]The world was young,the mountains green
[00:16.450]No stain yet on the moon was seen
[00:23.933]No words were laid on stream or stone
[00:29.373]when Durin woke and walked alone
[00:38.302]He named the nameless hills and dells
[00:44.431]He drank from yet untasted wells
[00:51.483]He stooped and looked in Mirrormere
[00:58.002]And saw a crown of stars appear
[01:04.697]As gems upon a silver thread
[01:10.697]Above the shadows of his head
[01:16.300]The world was fair,the mountains tall
[01:22.158]In elder days before the fall
[01:27.168]Of mighty kings in Nargothrond
[01:32.802]And Gondolin, who now beyond
[01:38.932]The Western Seas have passed away
[01:44.753]The world was fair in Durin's Day
[01:54.886]A King he was on carven throne
[01:58.418]In many-pillared halls of stone
[02:02.474]With golden roof and silver floor
[02:06.404]And rune of power upon the door
[02:10.308]The light of sun and star and moon
[02:14.338]In shining lamps of crystal hewn
[02:18.443]Undimmed by cloud or shade of night
[02:22.210]There shone for ever fair and bright
[02:28.454]The hammer on the anvil smote
[02:32.435]There chisel clove,and graver wrote
[02:36.282]There forged was blade,and bound was hilt
[02:40.309]The delver mined,the mason built
[02:44.097]There beryl,pearl,and opal pale
[02:48.149]And metal wrought like fishes'mail
[02:52.584]Buckler and corslet,axe and sword
[02:56.065]And shining spears were laid in hoard
[03:09.050]Unwearied then were Durin's folk
[03:15.420]Beneath the mountains music woke
[03:22.005]The harpers harped,the minstrels sang
[03:27.635]And at the gates the trumpets rang
[03:33.868]The world is grey,the mountains old
[03:39.314]The forge's fire is ashen-cold
[03:44.668]No harp is wrung,no hammer falls
[03:49.815]The darkness dwells in Durin's halls
[03:56.380]The shadow lies upon his tomb
[04:02.868]In Moria,in Khazad-dûm
[04:09.361]But still the sunken stars appear
[04:16.173]In dark and windless Mirrormere
[04:22.798]There lies his crown in water deep
[04:32.291]Till Durin wakes again from sleep