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Eowyn's Poetry Collection
Poems are arranged in alphabetical order.
Elven Maid
Why do you weep, Elven maid so fair?
Why do you weep, why do you despair?
For him you shall stay.
You will not leave for the Havens gray.
In Middle-earth you shall be,
As your father sails in the undying sea.
For many years he shall live,
And you will give all you can give.
So now Elven maid so fair,
Do not weep, do not despair.
Lady of Rohan
You watch your uncle in the Golden hall.
You sit and stare as the mighty fall.
You weep over your cousin as he die.
You refuse to listen to Grima's lie.
Your hope is gone away as of late.
You think to die alone is your fate.
You wish for what Strider can not give.
You now despair and wish not to live.
But maiden fair soon one you will find.
Soon dear lady you'll have peace of mind.
The White Maiden
Alone you stand holding back tremendous fear.
Alone you stand with no one near.
Your voice echoes in the cold dreary Golden Hall.
Your voice trembles as you call.
All your hope is fading away never to come back.
All your hope is what you lack.
But your heart is lifted as three strangers come.
Your heart's lifted to the sun.
But again your heart grows wreary with sadness.
Again you loose your gladness.
But do not fear too long white lady with a heart, pure,
For there will be a lasting cure.
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