Aragorn Elessar
Son of Arathorn, Heir of Isildur
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.
An interesting poem in Book I foretelling what'll happen in Book VI...
THIS is something that Harry Potter can never do. Yeah, yeah, the bolt-head and Harry's relationship with Him-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Named, those are just baits for readers, secrets waiting to be revealed, not a foreshadowing of anything.
This Poem is especially interesting because it it written by Gandalf the Grey, order of Istari, a Varda of the race Ainur.
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