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‘Then lead on！ ' said Boromir。 ‘But it is perilous。'
‘Perilous indeed；' said Aragorn； 'fair and perilous； but only evil needfear it； or those who bring some evil with them。 Follow me！ '
They had gone little more than a mile into the forest when they came uponanother stream flowing down swiftly from the tree…clad slopes that climbedback westward towards the mountains。 They heard it splashing over a fall awayamong the shadows on their right。 Its dark hurrying waters ran across the pathbefore them； and joined the Silverlode in a swirl of dim pools among the rootsof trees。
‘Here is Nimrodel！ ' said Legolas。 'Of this stream the Silvan Elves mademany songs long ago； and still we sing them in the North； remembering therainbow on its falls； and the golden flowers that floated in its foam。 All isdark now and the Bridge of Nimrodel is broken down。 I will bathe my feet； forit is said that the water is healing to the weary。' He went forward andclimbed down the deep…cloven bank and stepped into the stream。
‘Follow me！' he cried。 'The water is not deep。 Let us wade across！ On thefurther bank we can rest。 and the sound of the falling water may bring ussleep and forgetfulness of grief。'
One by one they climbed down and followed Legolas。 For a moment Frodostood near the brink and let the water flow over his tired feet。 It was cold
but its touch was clean； and as he went on and it mounted to his knees； hefelt that the stain of travel and all weariness was washed from his limbs。
When all the pany had crossed； they sat and rested and ate a littlefood； and Legolas told them tales of Lothlórien that the Elves of Mirkwoodstill kept in their hearts； of sunlight and starlight upon the meadows by theGreat River before the world was grey。
At length a silence fell； and they heard the music of the waterfallrunning sweetly in the shadows。 Almost Frodo fancied that he could hear avoice singing； mingled with the sound of the water。
‘Do you hear the voice of Nimrodel？ ' asked Legolas。 'I will sing you asong of the maiden Nimrodel； who bore the same name as the stream beside whichshe lived lung ago。 It is a fair song in our woodland tongue； but this is howit runs in the Westron Speech； as some in Rivendell now sing it。' In a softvoice hardly to be heard amid the rustle of the leaves above them he began：
An Elven…maid there was of old；
A shining star by day：
Her mantle white was hemmed with gold；
Her shoes of silver…grey。
A star was bound upon her brows；
A light was on her hair
As sun upon the golden boughs
In Lórien the fair。
Her hair was long； her limbs were white；
And fair she was and free；
And in the wind she went as light
As leaf of linden…tree。
Beside the falls of Nimrodel；
By water clear and cool；
Her voice as falling silver fell
Into the shining pool。
Where now she wanders none can tell；
In sunlight or in shade；
For lost of yore was Nimrodel
And in the mountains strayed。
The elven…ship in haven grey
Beneath the mountain…lee
Awaited her for many a day
Beside the roaring sea。
A wind by night in Northern lands
Arose； and loud it cried；
And drove the ship from elven…strands
Across the streaming tide。
When dawn came dim the land was lost；
The mountains sinking grey
Beyond the heaving waves that tossed
Their plumes of blinding spray。
Amroth beheld the fading shore
Now low beyond the swell；
And cursed the faithless ship that bore
Him far from Nimrodel。
Of old he was an Elven…king；
A lord of tree and glen；
When golden were the boughs in spring
In fair Lothlórien。
From helm to sea they saw him leap；
As arrow from the string；
And dive into the water deep；
As mew upon the wing。
The wind was in his flowing hair；
The foam about him shone；
Afar they saw him strong and fair
Go riding like a swan。
But from the West has e no word；
And on the Hither Shore
No tidings Elven…folk have heard
Of Amroth evermore。
The voice of Legolas faltered； and the song ceased。 'I cannot sing anymore；' he said。 'That is but a part； for I have forgotten much。 It is long andsad； for it tells how sorrow came upon Lothlórien； Lórien of the Blossom； whenthe Dwarves awakened evil in the mountains。'
‘But the Dwarves did not make the evil；' said Gimli。
‘I said not so； yet evil came；' answered Legolas sadly。 ‘Then many of theElves of Nimrodel's kindred left their dwellings and departed and she was lostfar in the South； in the passes of the White Mountains； and she came not tothe ship where Amroth her lover waited for her。 But in the spring when thewind is in the new leaves the echo of her voice may still be heard by thefalls that bear her name。 And when the wind is in the South the voice of
Amroth es up from the sea； for Nimrodel flows into Silverlode； that Elvescall Celebrant； and Celebrant into Anduin the Great。 and Anduin flows into theBay of Belfalas whence the Elves of Lórien set sail。 But neither Nimrodel norAmroth ever came back。
'It is told that she had a house built in the branches of a tree that
grew near the falls； for that was the custom of the Elves of Lórien； to dwellin the trees； and maybe it is so still。 Therefore they were called theGaladhrim； the Tree…people。 Deep in their forest the trees are very great。 Thepeople of the woods did not delve in the ground like Dwarves； nor build strong
places of stone before the Shadow came。'
‘And even in these latter days dwelling in the trees might be thoughtsafer than sitting on the ground；' said Gimli。 He looked across the stream tothe road that led back to Dimrill Dale； and then up into the roof of darkboughs above。
‘Your words bring good counsel； Gimli；' said Aragorn。 ‘We cannot build ahouse； but tonight we will do as the Galadhrim and seek refuge in the treetops；
if we can。 We have sat here beside the road already longer than waswise。'
The pany now turned aside from the path； and went into the shadow ofthe deeper woods； westward along the mountain…stream away from Silverlode。 Notfar from the falls of Nimrodel they found a cluster of trees； some of whichoverhung the stream。 Their great grey trunks were of mighty girth； but theirheight could not be guessed。
‘I will climb up；' said Legolas。 ‘I am at home among trees； by root orbough； though these trees are of a kind strange to me； save as a name in song。
_Mellyrn_ they are called； and are those that bear the yellow blossom； but Ihave never climbed in one。 I will see now what is their shape and way ofgrowth。'
‘Whatever it may be；' said Pippin； ‘they will be marvellous trees indeedif they can offer any rest at night； except to birds。 I cannot sleep on aperch！ '
'Then dig a hole in the ground；' said Legolas； ‘if that is more after thefashion of your kind。 But you must dig swift and deep； if you wish to hidefrom Orcs。' He sprang lightly up from the ground and caught a branch that grewfrom the trunk high above his head。 But even as he swung there for a moment； avoice spoke suddenly from the tree…shadows above him。
‘_Daro！_' it said in manding tone； and Legolas dropped back to earthin surprise and fear。 He shrank against the bole of the tree。
'Stand still！ ' he whispered to the others。 ‘Do not move or speak！ '
There was a sound of soft laughter over their heads； and then anotherclear voice spoke in an elven…tongue。 Frodo could understand little of whatwas said； for the speech that the Silvan folk east of the mountains used amongthemselves was unlike that of the West。 Legolas looked up and answered in thesame language。
‘Who are they； and what do they say？ ' asked Merry。
‘They're Elves；' said Sam。 ‘Can't you hear their voices？ '
‘Yes； they are Elves；' said Legolas； ‘and they say that you breathe soloud that they could shoot you in the dark。' Sam hastily put his hand over hismouth。 'But they say also that you need have no fear。 They have been aware ofus for a long while。 They heard my voice across the Nimrodel； and knew that Iwas one of their Northern kindred； and therefore they did not hinder ourcrossing； and afterwards they heard my song。 Now they bid me climb up withFrodo； for they seem to have had some tidings of him and of our journey。 Theothers they ask to wait a little and to keep watch at the foot of t