All that is gold does not glitter
written by J. R. R. Tolkien
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 theashes 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.