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The Riddle of Strider


THE RIDDLE OF STRIDER

All that is gold does not glitter,
     Not alI 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 shalI be woken,
     A light from the shadows shalI spring;
Renewed shall be blade that was broken,
     The crownless again shalI be king.

THE FELLOWSHIP OF THE RING

 

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