Well, that combination of letters really gave away the last word! Thanks to your good help,
Tuor, and the fact that the lines looked like they could be poetry, my search was successful. Here's the answer:
Quote:
Here grass fades and leaves fall,
and sun and moon wither,
and we have heard the far call
that bids us journey thither.
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Lovely choice,
Guinevere!
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'Mercy!' cried Gandalf. 'If the giving of information is to be the cure of your inquisitiveness, I shall spend all the rest of my days in answering you. What more do you want to know?' 'The whole history of Middle-earth..
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