John Ronald Reuel Tolkien

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

John Ronald Reuel Tolkien Poems

If you see a poem only with title, it is listed that way because of copyright reasons.
1. The Man In The Moon Came Down Too Soon 11/17/2011
2. Sing All Ye People! 1/3/2003
3. Theoden 1/3/2003
4. Seasons 1/3/2003
5. To The Bottle I Go 1/3/2003
6. The Little House Of Lost Play (Mar Vanwa Tyalieva) 1/3/2003
7. Theoden's Fall 1/3/2003
8. The King 1/3/2003
9. Bregalad's Lament 1/3/2003
10. Elbereth 1/3/2003
11. Athelas 1/3/2003
12. Nimrodel 1/3/2003
13. Tinuviel 1/3/2003
14. The Sea 1/3/2003
15. Lebennin 1/3/2003
16. One White Tree 1/3/2003
17. Gandalf's Song Of Lorien 1/3/2003
18. Namárië 1/3/2003
19. Lament For Eorl The Young 1/3/2003
20. Finrod's Song 1/3/2003
21. Troll Sat Alone On His Seat Of Stone 1/3/2003
22. O! Where Are You Going? 1/3/2003
23. Bath-Song 1/3/2003
24. Lament For Boromir 1/3/2003
25. Earendil 1/3/2003
26. Over The Misty Mountains Cold 1/3/2003
27. All Ye Joyful 1/3/2003
28. Durin 1/3/2003
29. Roads Go Ever On 1/3/2003
30. The Man In The Moon Stayed Up Too Late 1/3/2003
31. Bilbo's Last Song (At The Grey Havens) 1/3/2003
32. Gil-Galad 1/3/2003
33. All Woods Must Fail 1/3/2003
34. Cat 1/3/2003
35. Journey's End 1/3/2003
36. One Ring 1/3/2003
37. All That Is Gold Does Not Glitter 1/3/2003
38. I Sit And Think 1/3/2003

Comments about John Ronald Reuel Tolkien

  • Abby duvalt (3/26/2019 10:49:00 AM)

    this is some of the best poems and lines that i have ever read! !

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  • Mohammed Asim Nehal (2/27/2019 1:27:00 PM)

    A great novelist and a fantastic poet.
    Tolkien never expected his stories to become popular, but by sheer accident a book called The Hobbit, which he had written some years before for his own children, came in 1936 to the attention of Susan Dagnall.

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  • Frederick Kesner Frederick Kesner (3/12/2018 4:49:00 PM)

    Pity, how the world is barred from the main body of his poetical works. Perhaps the executors of his estate would finally step into the 21st century.

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  • Ian K (7/23/2017 1:08:00 PM)

    It's a pity there isn't a proper full anthology of Tolkien's poems as they are essential reading for all fans. I've managed to compile my own by trawling the internet and downloading them to docs on my tablet.

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  • Madeleine Reed (3/15/2016 9:44:00 PM)

    J.R.R. Tolkien was, in my opinion, one of if not the most creative and inspirational writers and poets of all time. His work will never fail to sweep me off into another world. May he rest in peace.

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  • Sharona Jesudasan Sharona Jesudasan (3/29/2015 10:31:00 AM)

    Sir JRR Tolkien always inspires me...! 1

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  • Jack P Tollers (12/21/2011 12:44:00 PM)

    a good writer, a good man, positively brilliant

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  • Sara S (1/22/2010 1:08:00 PM)

    very, very good writer and poet!

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  • Adrian Rogers (2/27/2008 5:30:00 PM)

    Mr L.R wants to be his freind

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  • Molaire Jules (11/9/2007 10:24:00 AM)

    An expressional poet,
    Easy to understand

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Best Poem of John Ronald Reuel Tolkien

I Sit And Think

I sit beside the fire and think
of all that I have seen,
of meadow-flowers and butterflies
in summers that have been;

Of yellow leaves and gossamer
in autumns that there were,
with morning mist and silver sun
and wind upon my hair.

I sit beside the fire and think
of how the world will be
when winter comes without a spring
that I shall never see.

For still there are so many things
that I have never seen:
in every wood in every spring
there is a different green.

I sit beside the fire and think
of people long ago,
and people ...

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Finrod's Song

He chanted a song of wizardry,
Of piercing, opening, of treachery,
Revealing, uncovering, betraying.
Then sudden Felagund there swaying
Sang in answer a song of staying,
Resisting, battling against power,
Of secrets kept, strength like a tower,
And trust unbroken, freedom, escape;
Of changing and of shifting shape

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