Sonnet à Arwen - Arinelle
O Galadriel, Fair Lady !
I cannot tell thee how much glee
Runs deep into me when I see
Your granddaughter of fair body
O daughter of Elves, Arwen!
Evenstar, light of your people
Eve giving to man the apple
Spreading love on the sons of Men.
O thee always here in my dreams
Young girl queen of a lot of realms,
The least of whom isn't my heart!
Thy skin is white, thy face is fair
There is a light upon your hair
Faint echo of your eyes' stars!
