Lim-strang wæs geboren 2
Strong-limbed he was born
Bearn léod-cyninga
This son of Kings;
Magorinc Mearces.
This warrior of Rohan.
Bunden in byrde tó lædenne
Bound by birth to lead.
Bunden in lufe tó thegnunge
Bound by love to serve.
Lang beadugear cyythath
Long years of war begin to show.
Lic onginneth búgan.
The body has begun to bend.
Swift déadlic géar Stieppath geond willan.
Swift mortal years outpace the will.
Ac éagan gíet lóciath Beorhtre gesihthe;
But the eyes still watch clear-sighted.
Heorte gíet béateth.
The great heart is beating still.
Híe hine sáwon feorran
In the distance they saw him,
And hwíte sunnan in mane
White sun caught in his mane.
Híe lange hine clipodon
Long they called him,
Ac hé ne wolde cuman
But he would not come.
For thon hé waes Sceadufæx 3
for he was Shadowfax,
Hláford ealra méara
Lord of all Horses.
And hé ne andswarode bútan ánne.
And he answered only to one.