Vincent van Gogh The Lowlands at Auvers-Sur-Oise painting

Vincent van Gogh The Lowlands at Auvers-Sur-Oise paintingVincent van Gogh The Church of Auvers paintingVincent van Gogh The Bedroom at Arles paintingVincent van Gogh Thatched Cottages at Cordeville painting
An sí Tintallë Varda Oiolossëove fanyar máryat Elentári ortanëar ilyë tier undulávë lumbulë;ar sindanóriello caita morniëi falmalinnar imbë met, ar hísiëuntúpa Calaciryo míri oialë.Si vanwa ná, Rómello vanwa, Valimar!Namárië! Nai hiruvalyë Valimar.Nai elyë hiruva. Namárië!`Ah! like gold fall the leaves in the wind, long years name of that Lady whom the Elves in these lands of exile name Elbereth.Suddenly the River swept round a bend, and the banks rose upon either side, and the light of Lórien was hidden. To that fair land Frodo never came again.The travellers now turned their faces to the journey; the sun was before them, and their eyes were dazzled, for all were filled with tears. Gimli wept numberless as the wings of trees! The long years have passed like swift draughts of the sweet mead in lofty halls beyond the West, beneath the blue vaults of Varda wherein the stars tremble in the song of her voice, holy and queenly. Who now shall refill the cup for me? For now the Kindler, Varda, the Queen of the Stars, from Mount Everwhite has uplifted her hands like clouds, and all paths are drowned deep in shadow; and out of a grey country darkness lies on the foaming waves between us, and mist covers the jewels of Calacirya for ever. Now lost, lost to those from the East is Valimar! Farewell! Maybe thou shalt find Valimar. Maybe even thou shalt find it. Farewell! ' Varda is the openly.`I have looked the last upon that which was fairest,' he said to Legolas his companion. `Henceforward