Far over the Misty Mountains Cold,
to dungeons deep and caverns old
We must away ere break of day
to find our long forgotten gold.
The pines were roaring on the height
The winds were moaning in the night
The fire was red, it flaming spread
The trees like torches, blazed with light.
The Misty Mountains ColdThe Hobbit
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