The Uruk-Hai (Shore Howard)

nur ru(a) sú(re) [...groans... ...wind...] Ai! Laurië lantar lassi súrinen, Yéni únótimë... [Ah! like gold fall the leaves in the wind, Long years numberless...] nen Yé(ni) ú(nó)timë ve rámar aldaron! Yéni ve lintë yuldar avánier mi oromardi lissë-miruvór [Long years numberless as the wings of trees! The long years have passed like swift draughts of the sweet meed in lofty halls] Namárië! Nai... Nai hiruvalyë Valimar! Nama [Farewell! Maybe... Maybe thou shalt find Valimar!] Et Eärello Endorenna utúlien. Sinome maruvan ar Hildin(yar) [Out of the Great Sea to Middle-Earth I am come In this place I will abide, and my heirs]