Gandalf the White
Howard Shore Lyrics


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THE CALL
text by J.R.R. TOLKIEN, translation by DAVID SALO
( OLD ENGLISH )

Hwær cwóm helm? Hwær cwóm byrne?
Hwær cwóm feax flówende?
Hwær cwóm hand on hearpestrenge?
Hwæ cwóm scí fyyr scínende?

(( Where is the helm and the hauberk,
And the bright hair flowing?
Where is the hand on the harpstring,
And the red fire glowing? ))

Hwær cwóm lencten and hærfest?
Hwær cwóm héah corn weaxende?
Hwá gegaderath wuduréc of wealdholte gyrnende?
Oththe gesiehth of gársecge thá géar gewendende?

(( Where is the spring and the harvest,
And the tall corn growing?
Who shall gather the smoke of the dead wood burning?
Or behold the flowing years from the Sea returning? ))

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THE MEARAS
text by PHILIPPA BOYENS, translation by DAVID SALO
( OLD ENGLISH )

Híe hine sáwon feorran
And hwíte sunnan in mane
Híe lange hine clipodon
Ac hé ne wolde cuman

(( In the distance they saw him,
White sun caught in his mane.
Long they called him -
But he would not come. ))

For thon hé wæs Sceadufæx
Hláford ealra Méara
And hé ne andswarode bútan ánne.

(( For he was Shadowfax -




Lord of all Horses.
And he answered to only one. ))

Overall Meaning

The song "Gandalf the White" is composed by Howard Shore and features two parts. The first part is called "The Call" and features lyrics in Old English, originally written by J.R.R. Tolkien, translated by David Salo. The lyrics evoke a sense of loss and longing by asking where important things and people have gone. The helm and hauberk, the harpstring and red fire, the spring and harvest with tall corn growing, and the ones who gather the smoke of the dead wood burning or behold the flowing years from the Sea returning all seem to have disappeared. The repetition of the question "hwær" (meaning "where") heightens the mysterious atmosphere and suggests that the answer may be elusive or unknown. The haunting melody of the choir and the use of different vocal textures and dynamics add to the emotional impact of the lyrics, giving voice to the yearning for what has been lost.


The second part of the song is called "The Mearas" and features lyrics in Old English by Philippa Boyens, translated by David Salo. The lyrics describe the Mearas, a fictional breed of horses in the Middle-earth universe, and one horse in particular: Shadowfax. The lyrics convey awe and reverence for the beauty and power of the Mearas, who are said to be able to run faster than the wind and understand the speech of men. Shadowfax, in particular, is described as "lord of all horses" and his mane is said to catch the white sun. However, despite the calling of men who long to ride him, Shadowfax only answers to one person, who remains unnamed. The use of the choir and the orchestra emphasize the grandeur and majesty of the Mearas, who are not mere animals but symbols of hope and freedom in a world beset by darkness and oppression.


Line by Line Meaning

Where is the helm and the hauberk, And the bright hair flowing?
Looking around, where is the protective helmet or chainmail armor that was usually worn with the warrior, and where is the long, shining hair that characterizes the great hero of the people?


Where is the hand on the harpstring, And the red fire glowing?
Where is the sound of the stringed instrument that permeated their society along with the symbolic fiery blood necessary to make life's experiences feel alive?


Where is the spring and the harvest, And the tall corn growing?
Spring and harvest seasons bring the sense of growth, success and prosperity to the land, but now there is a striking realization that none of this is present.


Who shall gather the smoke of the dead wood burning? Or behold the flowing years from the Sea returning?
Fearing the absence of growth and the prosperity it brings, people wish to find someone who can symbolically capture the essence of those times and recall those moments from the past.


In the distance they saw him, White sun caught in his mane.
From a distance, people witnessed the entrance of the king, who radiated the light of the sun from his horse's mane.


Long they called him - But he would not come.
The people desperately called to him to come closer, but he did not have the intention to advance towards them.


For he was Shadowfax - Lord of all Horses. And he answered to only one.
The people soon understood that he was the great king, and only answered to one person, which is an indication of his authority over all people under his rule.




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