In Dwimordene, in Lórien
Seldom have walked the feet of Men,
Few mortal eyes have seen the light
That lies there ever, long and bright.
Galadriel! Galadriel!
Clear is the water of your well;
White is the star in your white hand;
Unmarred, unstained is leaf and land
In Dwimordene, in Lórien
More fair than thoughts of Mortal Men.
Lothlórien has been successfully kept safe from the forces of evil which abound Middle Earth, and thus remains pure. Galadriel’s wielding of Nenya in particular made the defensive powers of the forest so strong that it only would have fallen if Sauron had personally invaded.