di Aragorn il 02 lug 2010, 17:16
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«Non tutto quel ch'è oro brilla,
Né gli erranti sono perduti;
Il vecchio ch'è forte non s'aggrinza,
le radici profonde non gelano.
Dalle ceneri rinascerà un fuoco,
L'ombra sprigionerà una scintilla;
Nuova sarà la lama ora rotta,
E re quei ch'è senza corona.»