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The King has a crown Darrell K. Sweet
โSuddenly, caught by the level beams, Frodo saw the old kingโs head: it was lying rolled away by the roadside. โLook, Sam!โ he cried, startled into speech. โLook! The king has got a crown again!โ
โThe eyes were hollow and the carven beard was broken, but about the high stern forehead there was a coronal of silver and gold. A trailing plant with flowers like small white stars had bound itself across the brows as if in reverence for the fallen king, and in the crevices of his stony hair yellow stonecrop gleamed.
โโThey cannot conquer for ever!โ said Frodo.โ
โ J.R.R. Tolkien
โThe eyes were hollow and the carven beard was broken, but about the high stern forehead there was a coronal of silver and gold. A trailing plant with flowers like small white stars had bound itself across the brows as if in reverence for the fallen king, and in the crevices of his stony hair yellow stonecrop gleamed.
โโThey cannot conquer for ever!โ said Frodo.โ
โ J.R.R. Tolkien
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