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APPENDIX<br />
REVISIONS TO<br />
THE LAY OF LEITHIAN<br />
Among the first, perhaps even the very first, of the literary tasks that attracted my father after<br />
the completion of The Lord of the Rings was a return to The Lay of Leithian: not (needless<br />
to say) to continue the narrative from the point reached in 1931 (the attack on Beren by<br />
Carcharoth at the gates of Angband), but from the beginning of the poem. The textual history<br />
of the writing is very complex, and no more need be said of it here beyond remarking that<br />
whereas at first my father seems to have embarked on a radical rewriting of the Lay as a<br />
whole, the impulse soon died away, or was overtaken, and was reduced to short and<br />
scattered passages. I give here, however, as a substantial example of the new verse after the<br />
lapse of a quarter of a century, the passage of the Lay concerning the treachery of Gorlim the<br />
Unhappy that led to the slaying of Barahir, the father of Beren, and all his companions, save<br />
Beren alone. This is by far the longest of the new passages; and—conveniently—it may be<br />
compared with the original text that has been given on pp. 94–102. It will be seen that<br />
Sauron (Thû), ridden here from ‘Gaurhoth Isle’, has replaced Morgoth; and that in the quality<br />
of the verse this is a new poem.<br />
I begin the new text with a short passage entitled Of Tarn Aeluin the Blessed which has no<br />
counterpart in the original version: these verses are numbered 1–26.<br />
Such deeds of daring there they wrought<br />
that soon the hunters that them sought<br />
at rumour of their coming fled.<br />
Though price was set upon each head<br />
to match the weregild of a king,<br />
no soldier could to Morgoth bring<br />
news even of their hidden lair;<br />
for where the highland brown and bare<br />
above the darkling pines arose<br />
of steep Dorthonion to the snows<br />
and barren mountain-winds, there lay<br />
a tarn of water, blue by day,<br />
by night a mirror of dark glass<br />
for stars of Elbereth that pass<br />
above the world into the West.<br />
Once hallowed, still that place was blest:<br />
no shadow of Morgoth, and no evil thing<br />
yet thither came; a whispering ring<br />
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