Fantasy, pilgrimage,etc.and Hobbits

[pieter pannevis]

As we're all pilgrims in life:

Roads go ever on,
Over rock and under tree
By caves where never sun has shone,
By streams that never find the sea
Over snow by winter sown
And through the merry flowers of June,
Over grass and over stone,
And under mountains in the moon.

Roads go ever on,
Under cloud and under star,
Yet feet that wondering have gone
Turn at last to home afar
Eyes that fire and sword have seen
And horror in the halls of stone
Look at last on meadows green
And trees and hills they long have known

Bilbo Baggins reciting a poem to Gandalf as Bilbo returns to his home in the
Shire

From: The Hobbit
Allen and Unwin (London)
Fourth Impression 1983

ISBN: 0-04-823147-9

as always...
...Ultreya to you all and good health
pieter and trigo from holland
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