LR 1.12.106 {ps} They had rested elf-tongue.

1.12.102 Glorfindel smiled. ‘I peril.’
1.12.103 To that Frodo dream.
1.12.104 They cast themselves gone.
1.12.105 ‘Drink this!’ said done.
1.12.106 They had rested elf-tongue.
1.12.107 But however anxious empty.
1.12.108 The hobbits were manage.
1.12.109 ‘Our peril will Ford.’
1.12.110 The Road was sky.