"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.”
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A simple wall, but gorgeous work. Any idea how old it is?
As with so many walls like that, it could be fifty years, or it could be three hundred.
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