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Оригинал Roads go ever ever on, Over rock and under tree, By caves where never sun has shone, By streams that never find the sea; Over...
Оригинал Roads go ever ever on, Over rock and under tree, By caves where never sun has shone, By streams that never find the sea; Over...
Оригинал Sing all ye joyful, now sing all together? The wind's in the free-top, the wind's in the heather; The stars are in blossom, the...
Оригинал The dragon is withered, His bones are now crumbled; His armour is shivered, His splendour is humbled! Though sword shall be...
Оригинал Under the Mountain dark and tall The King has come unto his hall! His foe is dead, the Worm of Dread, And ever so his foes shall...
Оригинал The King beneath the mountains, The King of carven stone, The lord of silver fountains Shall come into his own! His crown shall...
Оригинал Down the swift dark stream you go Back to lands you once did know! Leave the halls and caverns deep, Leave the northern...
Оригинал Lazy Lob and crazy Cob are weaving webs to wind me. I am far more sweet than other meat, but still they cannot find me! Here am...
Оригинал The wind was on the withered heath, but in the forest stirred no leaf: there shadows lay by night and day, and dark things...
Оригинал Burn, burn tree and fern! Shrivel and scorch! A fizzling torch To light the night for our delight, Ya hey! Bake and toast 'em,...
Оригинал Fifteen birds in five firtrees, their feathers were fanned in a fiery breeze! But, funny little birds, they had no wings! O what...
Оригинал Clap! Snap! the black crack! Grip, grab! Pinch, nab! And down down to Goblin-town You go, my lad! Clash, crash! Crush, smash!...
Оригинал O! What are you doing, And where are you going? Your ponies need shoeing! The river is flowing! O! tra-la-la-lally here down in...
Оригинал Far over the misty mountains cold To dungeons deep and caverns old We must away ere break of day To seek the pale enchanted gold....
Оригинал Chip the glasses and crack the plates! Blunt the knives and bend the forks! That's what Bilbo Baggins hates- Smash the bottles...
Оригинал Still round the corner there may wait A new road or a secret gate; And though I oft have passed them by, A day will come at last...
Оригинал The Road goes ever on and on Out from the door where it began. Now far ahead the Road has gone, Let others follow it who can!...
Оригинал Out of doubt, out of dark, to the day's rising he rode singing in the sun, sword unsheathing. Hope he rekindled, and in hope...
Оригинал Sing now, ye people of the Tower of Anor, for the Realm of Sauron is ended for ever, and the Dark Tower is thrown down. Sing...
Оригинал To the Sea, to the Sea! The white gulls are crying, The wind is blowing, and the white foam is flying. West, west away, the...