bonhamcartr: FRODO BAGGINS                    

bonhamcartr:

FRODOBAGGINS

                    “AndtheshipwentoutintotheHighSeaandpassedintotheWest,untilatlastonanightofrainFrodosmelledasweetfragranceontheairandheardthesoundofsingingthatcameoverthewater.AndthenitseemedtohimthatasinhisdreaminthehouseofBombadil,thegreyrain-curtainturnedalltosilverglassandwasrolledback,andhebeheldwhiteshoresandbeyondthemafargreencountryunderaswiftsunrise.”