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Farewell ! I go to find the Sun !
Then world behind and home ahead,
We'll wander back and home to bed.
Mist and twilight, cloud and shade,
Away shall fade! Away shall fade!
J.R.R. Tolkien, The Fellowship of the Ring (The Lord of the Rings, #1)
It is useless to meet revenge with revenge: it will heal nothing.
J.R.R. Tolkien, The Lord of the Rings
A new day will come. And when the sun shines it will shine out the clearer.
J.R.R. Tolkien, The Lord of the Rings
" Hiro hyn hîdh ab 'wanath ".
May they find peace after death ...
Legolas Greenleaf , Angel and Warrior 🏹 ⚔ - #3/3
Legolas Greenleaf , Angel and Warrior 🏹 ⚔ - #1/3
Legolas Greenleaf , Angel and Warrior 🏹 ⚔ - #2/3
Your Boy & My Boy
Eomer & Legolas
🐎 & 🍃
Lovely Boys & Warriors
Special post for @urban-trek-thru-middle-earth 😝
LEGOLAS + Season #1/4
Spring ...
The fields are rich with daffodils,
A coat of clover cloaks the hills,
And I must dance and I must sing,
To see the beauty of the Spring.
The last is done, the next is here,
The same as it is every year,
Spring, Summer, Autumn, Winter,
That is how each year must go.
Spring passes and one remembers one's Innocence,
It is the time of Joy and Love.
LEGOLAS + Season #2/4
Summer ...
The earth is warm, the sun's ablaze,
It is a time of carefree days,
And bees abuzz that chance to pass,
May see me snoozing in the grass.
The last is done, the next is here,
The same as it is every year,
Spring, Summer, Autumn, Winter,
That is how each year must go.
Summer passes and one remembers one's exuberance,
It is the time of Searches and Reflection.
LEGOLAS + Season #3/4
Autumn ...
The leaves are yellow, red and brown,
A shower sprinkles softly down,
The air is fragrant, crisp and cool,
And once again I'm stuck in the woods.
The last is done, the next is here,
The same as it is every year,
Spring, Summer, Autumn, Winter,
That is how each year must go.
Autumn passes and one remembers one's reverence,
It is the time of Bounty and Changes.
LEGOLAS + Season #4/4
Winter ...
The birds are gone, the world is white,
The winds are wild, they chill and bite,
The ground is thick with slush and sleet,
And i can barely feel my feet.
The last is done, the next is here,
The same as it is every year,
Spring, Summer, Autumn, Winter,
That is how each year must go.
Winter passes and one remembers one's perseverance,
It is the time of Despair and Hope.
Mearas: Shadowfax, Lord of Horses
"That is Shadowfax. He is the Chief of the Mearas, lord of horses, and not even Théoden, King of Rohan, has ever looked on a better. Does he not shine like silver and run as smoothly as a swift stream? He has come for me: the horse of the White Rider. We are going to battle together."
- The Lord Of The Ring, J.R.R TOLKIEN
The Mearas were a breed of wild horses in the north of Middle-Earth. They surpass normal horses in intelligence, speed and strength. According to lore, the ancestors of the Mearas were brought from the West by Oromë.
The Mearas were strong, wild, and intelligent. They would bear no man but the kings or princes.
Famous among horses were Nahar, the steed of Oromë, Rochallor, the warhorse of Fingolfin, and Felaróf, the steed of Eorl the Young.