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It was Gimli the dwarf who broke in suddenly.
‘The words of this wizard stand on their heads,’
he growled, gripping the handle of his axe.
‘In the language of Orthanc help means ruin,
and saving means slaying, that is plain.
But we do not come here to beg.’
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‘If we speak of poisoned tongues what shall we say of yours, young serpent?’ said Saruman, and the flash of his anger was now plain to see. ‘But come, Éomer, Éomund’s son!’ he went on in his soft voice again. To every man his part. Valour in arms is yours, and you win […]
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Théoden to Saruman
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Even if your war on me
was just -as it was not,
for were you ten times as wise
you would have no right
to rule me and mine
for your own profit
as you desired-
even so, what will you say
of your torches in Westfold
and the children that lie dead there?
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LotR 3 – 10 – The Voice of […]
‘It all began with Pimple, as we call him,’ said Farmer Cotton; ‘and it began as soon as you’d gone off, Mr. Frodo. He’d funny ideas, had Pimple. Seems he wanted to own everything himself, and then order other folk about. It soon came out that he already did own a sight more than was good for him; and he was always grabbing more, though where he got the money was a mystery: mills and malt-houses and inns, and farms, and leaf-plantations. He’d already bought Sandyman’s mill before he came to Bag End, seemingly. […]
Oh shit… He was not immortal…
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Count Dooku / Star Wars
Cada vez que sale un actor de verdad
eclipsa a todos los secundarios
que los azares del «casting»
han puesto en primer plano.
Los ejemplos son obvios:
