202 – Tolkien Reading Day 2021
The Prancing Pony Podcast
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The Song of Luthian
"Oh curse the gods oh hunger dire oh blinding thirsts on ending fire one moment shall ye cease and slake your sting with morsel i hear take in his eyes the fire to flame was fanned and forth he stretched his brazen hand luthian as shadow shrank aside not thus so king not thus she cried do great lords harque to humble boon for every minstrel hath his tune. or crush with feet the soft cool tissue of pale flowers easing like gods the dragging hours ah curse the gods ... "Wow just wow that is a fun passage man that is a really fun passage and you know i remember that we've dabbled."
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