Book 4: The Ring Goes East
The Taming of Sméagol
He'd prob'ly kill them in their sleep,
But Gollum did snivel and weep.
He screamed when they trussed him.
They'd just have to trust him,
But what promise would that wretch keep?
The Passage of the Marshes
Dead faces, both rotten and fair
Still lie there with weeds in their hair,
And on a dark night
If you follow a light
You might get to join them in there.
The Black Gate is Closed
We takes you to gate, dark and grim.
But No! No, you mustn't go in!
Don't go, master! Stay!
It's no use that way!
Don't go take the Precious to Him!
Of Herbs and Stewed Rabbit
Good Sméagol, see what he brought?
Young rabbits, nice rabbits, we caught!
They're juicy and swell
And tender as well,
But you ruins them with your pot.
The Window on the West
This path leads to Mordor ahead,
A dark place, where evil is bred.
So tell me, small one,
What errand you run
And why my dear brother is dead.
The Forbidden Pool
"It means death to come here, no less.
"So, shall we shoot? He does transgress."
And Frodo, he pled.
"Don't kill him!" he said.
Though Sam would have rather said yes.
Journey to the Cross-roads
The stone king sat high in his throne
Though Orcs had his head overthrown.
It lay on the ground,
But as a new crown
A ring of white flowers had grown.
The Stairs of Cirith Ungol
It flickered with light, sick and green,
That tower the wraiths made unclean.
As you are aware,
It once had been fair
But now was all twisted and mean.
Shelob's Lair
A lady with ebony hair
Adorned with fine silk, light and fair
With eyes bright and clear
And legs up to here
(She's also a spider, beware!)
The Choices of Master Samwise
There Frodo did lie, still and prone.
Sam let out a sad, mournful moan.
"Don't let him be dead,"
Poor Sam begged and pled,
"Don't make me go on all alone."
And now here's the part that's all up to you.
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