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I think this is easy:
West wind bkew there; the light upon the Silver tree Fell like bright rain in gardens of Kings of old. O proud walls! White towers! O winged crown and throne of gold! O Gondor, Gondor! Shall men behold Silver tree, Or west wind blow again between mountains and the sea? Try this one: Though wind may blow and rain may fall, We must away ere break of day far over wood and mountain tall. |
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