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pn i valt law thilia,
law pain i reviar mistar aen;
iaur i vell law thinnatha,
law thynd dyfn na-niss rathar aen.

o lith naur echuiathar aen,
calad od dath thuiatha;
adamminen i vagol vreithannen,
pen-thl ad echannen i aran.
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.
Many thanks to my good friend and neighborhood hobbit, Hamfast, for help with the Sindarin Elvish translation.. model
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