“All That is Gold Does Not Glitter”
All that is gold does not glitter,
Not all those who wander are lost;
The old that is strong does not wither,
Deep roots are not reached by the frost.
From the ashes a fire shall be woken,
A light from the shadows shall spring;
Renewed shall be blade that was broken,
The crownless again shall be king. [1]
[1] J. R. R. Tolkien, The Fellowship of the Ring, The Lord of the Rings, Boston: Houghton Mifflin, 1954.
