Lost Numenor! - The Drowned Isle
We call from this exile Shore!
Lost thou wert;
We cannot undo this hurt.
White walls and fragrent trees,
Fair ships and calm seas
Are gone because of pride, strife
And lust for eternal life.
Gone is the Isle of Elros:
Forever beneath the waves of Arda.
Lost to the sea is fair Numenore!
Great Elenna! Thy pride brought death!
Tragedy has wrought thee the name Atalante!