the voices of nightingales were in it , and many subtle odours seemed to fill the air of that noisome place as she trod the floor lightly as a feather in the wind ; nor has any voice or sight of such beauty ever again been seen there , and ainu melko for all his power and majesty succumbed to the magic of that elf-maid , and indeed even the eyelids of lorien had grown heavy had he been there to see .