“Each day before the end of eve she sought her lover, nor would him leave, until the stars were dimmed, and day came glimmering eastward silver-grey. Then trembling-veiled she would appear, and dance before him, half in fear; there flitting just before his feet she gently chid with laughter sweet: 'Come! dance now, Beren, dance with me! For fain thy dancing I would see!” LoveDanceBook Of Lost Tales 2The Gest Of Beren And Luthien Book:The Book of Lost Tales 2 Source: The Book of Lost Tales 2