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ON either side the Shire lie
Long fields of barley and of rye,
That clothe the wold and meet the sky;
And thro' the field the road runs by
To many-tower'd Rivendell
And up and down the hobbits go,
Gazing where the lilies blow
Round an island there below,
The island of Carmel