John Ronald Reuel Tolkien

(3 January 1892 – 2 September 1973 / Orange Free State)

Over the Misty Mountains Cold



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Submitted: Friday, January 03, 2003
Edited: Wednesday, May 30, 2012
Oxford University Press HarperCollins Houghton Mifflin   Christopher Tolkien

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