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...