She spoke no word; but being filled with love Elwë came to her and took her hand, and straightway a spell was laid on him, so that they stood thus while long years were measured by the wheeling stars above them; and the trees of Nan Elmoth grew tall and dark before they spoke any word.
The Silmarillion - J.R.R. Tolkien
The special extended version of The Fellowship of the Ring will be mine tomorrow (after some 'no money in account' related delays) - I can't hardly contain my excitement.
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