Read through the 'link' to the Ainulindale yesterday and the only thing that really struck me was the whole bizarre and 'soon' to disappear humour of Rumil and his annoyance at the impertinent bird in the garden.
__________________
The dwindling Men of the West would often sit up late into the night exchanging lore & wisdom such as they still possessed that they should not fall back into the mean estate of those who never knew or indeed rebelled against the Light.
|