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| Hobbes Eddie |
"Where is the horse and the rider?
Where is the horn that was blowing?
Where is the helm and the hauberk, and the bright hair flowing?
Where is the hand on the harp string, and the red fire glowing?
Where is the spring and the harvest and the tall corn growing?
They have passed like rain on the moutain, like wind in the meadow;
The days have gone down in the West behind the hills into shadow.
Who shall gather the smoke of the dead wood buring,
Or behold the flowing years of the Sea returning?"--Song of Rohan.
"Is Rodes worth one good
Gerbil's life? We believed it once. Make
us believe it again. He was a soldier of
Rodes. Honor him."--From Gladiator(Altered)
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