LR 2.01.141 {p} There he wandered words.

2.01.137 ‘Well, my dear up!’
2.01.138 Strider smiled. ‘Come it!’
2.01.139 Frodo was left listen.
2.01.140 At first the sleep.
2.01.141 There he wandered words.
2.01.142 Eärendil was a laid.
2.01.143 In panoply of emerald.
2.01.144 Beneath the Moon sped.
2.01.145 There flying Elwing away.