The Lord Of the Rings Part One - The Fellowship of the Ring

by J.R.R. Tolkien

"Now Galadriel rose from the grass, and taking a cup from one of her maidens she filled it with white mead and gave it to Celeborn." pg. 420

"The years have passed like swift draughts of sweet mead in lofty halls beyond the West, beneath the blue vaults of Varda wherein the stars tremble in the song of her voice, holy and queenly." pg 424