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Annals of Aman

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--- Zitat ---Put aside the ragged raiment of the poor!
Thou art not to govern moor.
Thy royal kindred began not here,
But yond the Sea, whither long grand ships used to veer.

Ere lands and realms decline,
Accept this fateful quest of thine.
Long and glad have minstrels sung
One for whom harps were wrung.
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--- Zitat ---Austere visages Men mocked in stone.
Deeds of yore they had once sewn.
Ancient figures of dwindling valour
Hued so vivid with wasting colour.

Ye, mighteous, behold
How darkness grew by hundredfold!
Clouds storm across the hem,
Whence staining vapours creep and stem.
--- Ende Zitat ---

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--- Zitat ---Grand sire within the reed.
Wise ruler inside the wood.
Counsel he needn't heed
To choose and judge for good.

Upon his rapid steed
He dashes through the green,
Desiring epic deed
That wipes the land so clean.
--- Ende Zitat ---

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--- Zitat ---Thou hast so long borne
The weight of fearsome doom,
And that thou dost forlorn,
As bogey-spectres loom.

Traitor's hands might claim
Thy precious golden Ring,
Ere thou art its will to tame
And in hollow flame such bane to fling.
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--- Zitat ---Imperious sight before eyes
Of glaring beauty commanding sighs.
To the Ever-Fair hast thou fared,
Which only fools to battle dared.

Behold, thy wont hath woken wrath!
Beware, for under rocks will end the path
Of those forswearing reason,
Hence wreaking vile their treason.
--- Ende Zitat ---

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