The mere fleeting glimpses of treasure which they had caught as they went along had rekindled all the fire of… — J. R. R. Tolkien
The mere fleeting glimpses of treasure which they had caught as they went along had rekindled all the fire of their dwarvish hearts; and when the heart of a dwarf, even the most respectable, is wakened by gold and by jewels, he grows suddenly bold, and he may become fierce.
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Cannot be heard, cannot be smelt.
It lies behind stars and under hills,
And empty holes it fills.
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Ends life, kills laughter.
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Under the Mountain dark and tall.
The Worm of Dread is slain and dead,
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