When Summer lies upon the world, and in a noon of gold, Beneath the roof of sleeping leaves the dreams of trees unfold;
When woodland halls are green and cool, and wind is in the West, Come back to me! Come back to me, and say my land is best!
When woodland halls are green and cool, and wind is in the West, Come back to me! Come back to me, and say my land is best!
( J.R.R. Tolkien )
[ The Two Towers ]
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