Thus twelve alone there ventured forth from Nargothrond, and to the North
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Many are my names in many countries,
Mithrandir among the Elves,
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An Elven-maid there was of old,
A shining star by day:
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Seek for the Sword that was broken:
In Imladris it dwells;
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Farewell we call to hearth and hall!
Though wind may blow and rain may fall,
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When evening in the Shire was grey
his footsteps on the Hill were heard;
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O slender as a willow-wand! O clearer than clear water!
O reed by the living pool! Fair River-daughter!
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There is an inn, a merry old inn
beneath an old grey hill,
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All that is gold does not glitter,
Not all those who wander are lost;
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Where now is the horse and the rider? Where is the horn that was blowing?
Where is the helm and the hauberk, and the bright hair flo
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I sit beside the fire and think of all that I have seen,
of meadow-flowers and butterflies in summers that have been;
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In western lands beneath the Sun
The flowers may rise in Spring,
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The King beneath the mountains,
The King of carven stone,
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Silver flow the streams from Colos to Erui
In the green fields of Lebennin!
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An Elven-maid there was of old,
A shining star by day.
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Three Rings for the Elven-kings under the sky,
Seven for the dwarf-lords in their halls of stone
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Far over the Misty Mountains cold,
To dungeons deep and caverns old,
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O! What are you doing,
And where are you going?
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O! Wanderers in the shadowed land
Despair not! For though dark they stand,
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Roads go ever ever on,
Over rock and under tree,
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O Orofarne, Lassemista, Carnimirie!
O rowan fair, upon your hair how white the blossom lay!
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To the Sea, to the Sea! The white gulls are crying,
The wind is blowing, and the white foam is flying.
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In the willow-meads of Tasarinan I walked in the Spring.
Ah! The sight and smell of the Spring in Nantasarion!
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Sing now, ye people of the Tower of Anor,
For the Realm of Sauron is ended for ever,
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From dark Dunharrow in the dim morning
With thane and captain rode Thengel's son:
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We heard of the horns in the hills ringing,
The swords shining in the South-kingdom.
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Through Rohan over fen and field where the long grass grows,
The West Wind comes walking, and about the walls it goes.
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Sing all ye joyful, now sing all together!
The wind's in the tree-top, the wind's in the heather;
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When the black breath blows,
And death's shadow grows,
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We knew that land once, You and I,
and once we wandered there
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