All that is
gold does not glitter by J.R.R Tolkien
All that is
gold does not glitter,
Not all
those who wander are lost;
The old that
is strong does not wither,
Deep roots
are not reached by the frost.
From the
ashes a fire shall be woken,
A light from
the shadows shall spring;
Renewed
shall be blade that was broken,
The crownless
again shall be king.
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