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08-27-2003, 10:03 PM
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Wight
Join Date: Jan 2003
Location: Lost but Found
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In western lands beneath the Sun
the flowers may rise in Spring, the trees may bud, the waters run, the merry finches sing. Or there maybe 'tis cloudless night and swaying beeches bear the Elven-stars as jewels white amid their branching hair. Sung by Sam in the Return of the King. That is one of my favourite poems. [ August 28, 2003: Message edited by: Silmarien ]
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Though here at journeys end I lie in dakness buried deep, beyond all towers strong and high beyond all mountains steep, above all shadows rides the Sun and Stars forever dwell:I will not say the Day is done nor bid the Stars farewell! |
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