Elforest

Where now the horse and the rider ? Where is the horn that was blowing ?
Where is the helm and the hauberk, and the bright hair flowing ?
Where is the hand on the harpstring, and the red fire glowing ?
Where is the spring and the harvest and the tall corn growing ?
They have passed like rain on the mountain, like a wind in the meadow;
The days have gone down in the West behind the hills into shadow.

The Lord of the Rings