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Sunday, December 21, 2008

Revised poem from the Hobbit.. without grammar

(Panda Poo to the ones who haven't read this book!)

Sing all ye joyful
Now sing all together
Soft is the grass
And let foot be like feather
The stars are in blossom
The moon is in flower
And bright are the windows
Of night in her tower
Dance all ye joyful
Now dance all together
The wind's in the treetops
The wind's in the heather
All of us sing
And dreams let us weave him
Bind him in slumber
And there let us leave him
The wanderer sleepeth
now soft be his pillow
Lullaby Lullaby
Alder and Willow
Lullaby lullaby
Oak, Ash and Thorn
Do not wake
Until it is morn