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Ghost Prince of Cardolan
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Eomer's song when he sees the corsair ships.(To hope's end I rode and to heart's breaking:Now for wrath, now for ruin and a red nightfall! ) I adore this poem!
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Is this the end? No more the hunt, the journey and the goal? That terrifies me most: no more the goal! -Ray Bradbury, Leviathan '99 |
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Fluttering Enchantment
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That's it! Good job!
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Comme une étoile amarante Comme un papillon de nuit C'est la lumičre qui m'attire La flamme qui m'éblouit Fenris Muffin
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Ghost Prince of Cardolan
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Thank you. So here is mine:"...sweet earth " Good luck!
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Is this the end? No more the hunt, the journey and the goal? That terrifies me most: no more the goal! -Ray Bradbury, Leviathan '99 |
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Ghost Prince of Cardolan
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Isn't anyone going to answer?
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Is this the end? No more the hunt, the journey and the goal? That terrifies me most: no more the goal! -Ray Bradbury, Leviathan '99 |
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Brightness of a Blade
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Farewell sweet earth and northern sky,
for ever blest, since here did lie and here with lissom limbs did run beneath the Moon, beneath the Sun Lúthien Tinúviel more fair than Mortal tongue can tell. Though all to ruin fell the world and were dissolved and backward hurled; unmade into the old abyss yet were its making good, for this - the dusk, the dawn, the earth, the sea that Lúthien for a time should be *sniff* Beren's poem to Luthien. Beautiful
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And no one was ill, and everyone was pleased, except those who had to mow the grass. |
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Ghost Prince of Cardolan
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Finally! Yes, you were right. Well done!
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Is this the end? No more the hunt, the journey and the goal? That terrifies me most: no more the goal! -Ray Bradbury, Leviathan '99 |
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Brightness of a Blade
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Thanks!
Here's a new one: "...your voice is stilled...'
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And no one was ill, and everyone was pleased, except those who had to mow the grass. |
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