but it's more than that, it's light and it's joy, it's the bubble of a mountain stream, the cold and the rush and the life. It's the silver purity of light in dark places, burning untainted and undaunted, a million diamonds in a velvet sky.
It's the voice of he who will one day be the greatest bard of the Noldor, who can spin the world into living song. ]
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[ He grins at her and then opens his mouth and...
it's a child's voice, a clear piping treble
but it's more than that, it's light and it's joy, it's the bubble of a mountain stream, the cold and the rush and the life. It's the silver purity of light in dark places, burning untainted and undaunted, a million diamonds in a velvet sky.
It's the voice of he who will one day be the greatest bard of the Noldor, who can spin the world into living song. ]