Lament For Boromir

Clamavi De Profundis

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Gm Through Rohan over fen and field
F Gm where the long grass grows The West Wind comes walking, and
Eb F Gm about the walls it goes
Bb 'What news from the West, O
Eb F Gm wandering wind, do you bring to
Fsus4 F me tonight?
Eb Gm Have you seen Boromir the Tall by
Eb F Gm moon or by starlight?
Eb Gm 'I saw him ride over seven
F streams, over waters wide and grey
Gm F Gm I saw him walk in empty lands
Eb F Gm until he passed away
Gm Bb Into the shadows of the North, I
F saw him then no more
Gm Eb The North Wind may have heard the
Gm Eb F Gm horn of the son of Denethor
Gm Eb F 'O Boromir! From the high walls
Eb Gm westward I looked afar
Gm Eb But you came not from the empty
F Dm Gm lands where no men are'
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Cm From the mouths of the Sea the
Gm Ab Bb South Wind flies, from the
Cm sandhills and the stones
Eb The wailing of the gulls it bears,
Ab Bb Cm and at the gate it moans
Eb Cm 'What news from the South, O
Bb Cm Bb sighing wind, do you bring to me at eve?
Ab Cm Where now is Boromir the Fair? He
Ab Bb Cm tarries and I grieve
Ab Cm 'Ask not of me where he doth dwell
Bb - so many bones there lie
Ab Bb On the white shores and the
Cm Ab Gm Cm dark shores under the stormy sky
Cm Ab Eb So many have passed down Anduin
Ab Bb to find the flowing Sea
Cm Ab Cm Ask of the North Wind news of
Ab Bb Cm them the North Wind sends to me!'
Cm Ab Bb 'O Boromir! Beyond the gate the
Ab Eb G seaward roads runs south
Cm Ab But you came not with the wailing
Bb Gm Cm gulls from the grey sea's mouth'
Fm Ab From the Gate of Kings the North
Eb Db Eb Wind rides, and past the roaring
Fm falls
Ab And clear and cold about the tower
Db Eb Fm its loud horn calls
Ab Eb 'What news from the North, O
Fm mighty wind, do you bring to me
Ebsus4 Eb today?
Db Fm What news of Boromir the Bold? For
Ab Bbm Fm he is long away' 'Beneath Amon Hen I heard his cry.
Eb There many foes he fought
Fm His cloven shield, his broken
Eb Fm sword, they to the water brought
Fm His head so proud, his face so
Eb fair, his limbs they laid to rest
Fm And Rauros, golden Rauros-falls,
Eb Fm bore him upon its breast
Fm Db Eb 'O Boromir! The Tower of Guard
Db Ab shall ever northward gaze
Fm Db Eb To Rauros, golden Rauros-falls,
Db Eb Fm until the end of days
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Composition: J. R. R. Tolkien and Clamavi De Profundis

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