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~ Nimrodels Song ~


An Elven-maid there was of old, A shining star by day:
Her mantle white was hemmed with gold, Her shoes of silver-grey.
A star was bound upon her brows, A light was on her hair
As sun upon the golden boughs In Lórien the fair.

Her hair was long, her limbs were white, And fair she was and free;
And in the wind she went as light As leaf of linden-tree.
Beside the falls of Nimrodel, By water clear and cool,
Her voice as falling silver fell Into the shining pool.

Where now she wanders none can tell, In sunlight or in shade;
For lost of yore was Nimrodel And in the mountains strayed.
The elven-ship in haven grey Beneath the mountain-lee
Awaited her for many a day Beside the roaring sea.

A wind by night in Northern lands Arose, and loud it cried,
And drove the ship from elven-strands Across the streaming tide.
When dawn came dim the land was lost, The mountains sinking grey
Beyond the heaving waves that tossed Their plumes of blinding spray.

Amroth beheld the fading shore Now low beyond the swell,
And cursed the faithless ship that bore Him far from Nimrodel.
Of old he was an Elven-king, A lord of tree and glen,
When golden were the boughs in spring In fair Lothlórien.

From helm to sea they saw him leap, As arrow from the string,
And dive into water deep, As mew upon the wing.
The wind was in his flowing hair, The foam about him shone;
Afar they saw him strong and fair Go riding like a swan.

But from the West has come no word, And on the Hither Shore
No tidings Elven-folk have heard Of Amroth evermore.

Dikt av JRR Tolkien



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Save the children

Special gift during the massvaccination of all swedish children.
Don't let your children suffer the concequenses of your mistakes.
Don't let them get the mercury and squalene laced vaccine.



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The question is: Who do you think the elves really are?



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What LoTR Character Are You?

You are most like Elrond. Although you are very serious, you're not above having a good time. It's just that your definition of a good time is pretty different from other people's. You're very smart, so use your knowledge to help others! At least your not so pessimistic. People may think you're hard nosed, but all your friends know better. (Alven Angelica got this!)




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Lord of the Rings

~ The Song of Elf ~


Blue-eyed was Elf the minstrel, With womanish hair and ring,
Yet heavy was his hand on sword, Though light upon the string.
And as he stirred the strings of the harp To notes but four or five,
The heart of each man moved in him Like a babe buried alive.

And they felt the land of the folk-songs Spread southward of the Dane
And they heard the good Rhine flowing In the heart of all Allemagne.
They felt the land of the folk-songs, Where the gifts hang on the tree,
Where the girls give ale at morning And the tears come easily.

The mighty people, womanlike, That have pleasure in their pain;
As he sang of Balder beautiful, Whom the heavens loved in vain.
As he sang of Balder beautiful, Whom the heavens could not save,
Till the world was like a sea of tears And every soul a wave.

'There is always a thing forgotten When all the world goes well
A thing forgotten, as long ago When the gods forgot the mistletoe,
And soundless as an arrow of snow The arrow of anguish fell.
'The thing on the blind side of the heart, On the wrong side of the door;
The green plant groweth, menacing Almighty lovers in the spring;
There is always a forgotten thing, And love is not secure.'

Dikt av Gilbert K. Chesterton



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You are a Duke!
Honourable, Courageous, Just. You are the voice of reason against tyranny, a leader among men, and you fight for what is right. With your charisma, strength, wisdom, and ability to gain respect & loyalty of others. You live for what is right & just. Honor and morality are very important to you.

You are a Revolutionary!
You live for yourself. You're beautiful and kick-ass! You're resourceful, smart, tough, street-smart. You live life for yourself and not as others dictate and refuse to be branded into a category. You live apart from world and society.



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