"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.

All that is gold does not glitter;all that is long does not last;All that is old does not wither;not all that is over is past.

Not all that have fallen are vanquished;a king may yet be without crown,A blade that was broken be brandished;and towers that were strong may fall down."