Here is the second stanza of Tolkien's Markirya Poem in Quenya:
Man tiruva fána cirya,Here's Tolkien's translation of the second stanza:
wilwarin wilwa,
ëar-celumessen
rámainen elvië
ëar falastala,
winga hlápula
rámar sisílala,
cálë fifírula?
Who shall heed a white ship,
vague as a butterfly,
in the flowing sea
on wings like stars,
the sea surging,
the foam blowing,
the wings shining,
the light fading?
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