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Слушать(AI)The Drinking Song
Ho!
Ho!
Ho!
To the bottle I
To heal my heart and drown my woe.
Rain may fall and wind may blow,
And many miles be still to
But under a tall tree I will lie,
And let the clouds go sailing by.
From chapter 4:
A Short Cut to
This is sung by the hobbits as the rest on their way to Buckland.
Frodo propped his back against the tree-trunk, and closed his eyes.
Sam and Pippin sat near, and they began to hum, and then to sing softly:
J R R Tolkien
John Ronald Reuel Tolkien (3 January 1892 – 2 September 1973) was an English writer, poet, philologist, and academic, best known as the author o
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