Farewell sweet earth and northern sky,nfor ever blest, since here did lienand here with lissom limbs did runnbeneath the Moon, beneath the Sun,nnLúthien Tinúvielnmore fair than mortal tongue can tell.nThough all to ruin fell the worldnand were dissolved and backward hurlednnunmade into the old abyss,nyet were its making good, for this-nthe dusk, the dawn, the earth, the sea-nthat Lúthien for a time should be.nnLúthien Tinúvielnmore fair than mortal tongue can tell.nThough all to ruin fell the worldnand were dissolved and backward hurlednnunmade into the old abyss,nyet were its making good, for this-nthe dusk, the dawn, the earth, the sea-nthat Lúthien for a time should be.