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		<title>Zedturtle: Created page with &quot;:&#039;&#039;The trees were thick, the mountains wide, the sun set in the West :&#039;&#039;When Gil’G’lad came to Caran-Rhaw and tarried for a rest. :&#039;&#039;The warriors strong, the glitt’ring ...&quot;</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Created page with &amp;quot;:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;The trees were thick, the mountains wide, the sun set in the West :&amp;#039;&amp;#039;When Gil’G’lad came to Caran-Rhaw and tarried for a rest. :&amp;#039;&amp;#039;The warriors strong, the glitt’ring ...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;The trees were thick, the mountains wide, the sun set in the West&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;When Gil’G’lad came to Caran-Rhaw and tarried for a rest.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;The warriors strong, the glitt’ring mail, the spears and swords were bright.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;they marched to death at Barad-Dur, they march’ed out of sight.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;The years grew long, the years grew late, the land grew dark and dim.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;The forest turned to rot and shade, the Yew, once fat, now thin.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;The Lady passed unto the west, a Lord there was no more.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;The Lords had fallen ‘pon the Marsh, the Lord of Caran-Rhaw.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;The final heir, the last in line, once hail and swift and true.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Now sorrowful, now weary-eyed, now ever tired he grew.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;He laid his brow upon the tombs, where kin and cousin lay.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;And slept for many long a year in gentle slumber, fey.&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;With close’d eye, and breath so thin, the sleeping Lord yet dreamt.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;And stirred when Shadow closing in, His will ‘pon hatred bent.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Bare witness to, now watch! Now see! The sleeping Lord awakes!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;The standard, proud, of Caran-Rhaw, ‘pon gentle breeze yet breaks.&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;To Sea! To Wood! to Lorien, to Imladris and Hollin!&lt;br /&gt;
:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;The Lord of Caran-Rhaw now walks, in vengeance of the fallen.&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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