Elrenn and Endereth-Glass Hammer

In faerie forest 'neath the moon As silver stars hung shimmering There danced the lovely Endereth As light in shadows glimmering A nightingale did sing its song From a lofty oaken tower Her gown the moon made milky white As starlight seemed to shower To make a helm of diamond light Fit for an elven princess The night did weave a starry crown To grace her golden tresses On that night fair Elrenn strode With armor made of sunlight The shadows fled before his feet To make the very air bright The Elven blade Anoniel Was hung upon his side His shield was forged by Dwarven hands And made of Dragon hide Elrenn was a warrior proud Who'd wandered long and weary Into the Elven glade he crept To see a vision eerie He beheld fair Endereth And heard the nightbird calling Her beauty snared him as with chains His heart for her was falling Endereth did make a spell To draw proud Elrenn to her He caught her up in mighty arms To hold her fast and woo her Then dancing there in Elven wood Twain, for a time were one Both night and day the moon and sun As spells about them spun