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remusjohnslupin · 10 months
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LITERATURE SERIES: J.R.R Tolkien
“The prime motive was the desire of a tale-teller to try his hand at a really long story that would hold the attention of readers, amuse them, delight them, and at times maybe excite them or deeply move them.” —J.R.R Tolkien, 1966
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17isrighthere · 1 month
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BARD of Dale & the Elvenking THRANDUIL in THE HOBBIT: BATTLE OF THE FIVE ARMIES (2013)
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emyn-arnens · 1 month
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ATLAS OF ARDA ↣ MIRKWOOD
“There lies the fastness of Southern Mirkwood,” said Haldir. “It is clad in a forest of dark fir, where the trees strive one against another and their branches rot and wither. In the midst upon a stony height stands Dol Guldur, where long the hidden Enemy had his dwelling. We fear that now it is inhabited again, and with power sevenfold. A black cloud lies often over it of late.”
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cuthalions · 8 months
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Maedhros answered: ‘But how shall our voices reach to Ilúvatar beyond the Circles of the World? And by Ilúvatar we swore in our madness, and called the Everlasting Darkness upon us, if we kept not our word. Who shall release us?’ ‘If none can release us,’ said Maglor, ‘then indeed the Everlasting Darkness shall be our lot, whether we keep our oath or break it; but less evil shall we do in the breaking.’ Yet he yielded at last to the will of Maedhros, and they took counsel together how they should lay hands on the Silmarils. [...] But the jewel burned the hand of Maedhros in pain unbearable; and he perceived that it was as Eönwë had said, and that his right thereto had become void, and that the oath was vain. And being in anguish and despair he cast himself into a gaping chasm filled with fire, and so ended; and the Silmaril that he bore was taken into the bosom of the Earth. And it is told of Maglor that he could not endure the pain with which the Silmaril tormented him; and he cast it at last into the Sea, and thereafter he wandered ever upon the shores, singing in pain and regret beside the waves.
— THE SILMARILLION, CH. 24: OF THE VOYAGE OF EÄRENDIL AND THE WAR OF WRATH (insp. by middle-earth-mythopoeia)
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aredhels · 5 months
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Ancalimë, like her father, was resolute in pursuing her policies; and like him she was obstinate, taking the opposite course to any that was counselled. She had something of her mother’s coldness and sense of personal injury; and deep in her heart, almost but not quite forgotten, was the firmness with which Aldarion had unclasped her hand and set her down when he was in haste to be gone.
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outofangband · 17 days
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Working on my vision for Thargelion! I imagine it is warmer than most of Northeastern Beleriand as its directly north of Ossiriand. Let me know if anyone has world building questions!
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melianinarda · 8 months
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The Silmarillion aesthetic | N a r g o t h r o n d
..and that stronghold was called Nargothrond. In that labour Finrod was raised by the Dwarves of the Blue Mountains; and they were rewarded well, for Finrod had brought more treasures out of Tyrion than any other of the princes of the Noldor.
There in Nargothrond Finrod made his home with many of his people, and he was named in the tongue of the Dwarves Felagund, Hewer of Caves; and that name he bore thereafter until his end. But Finrod Felagund was not the first to dwell in the caves beside the River Narog.
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lightofsorrows · 1 year
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Then Morgoth stretching out his long arm towards Dor-lómin cursed Húrin and Morwen and their offspring, saying: "Behold! The shadow of my thought shall lie upon them wherever they go, and my hate shall pursue them to the ends of the world."
— THE CHILDREN OF HÚRIN, CHAPTER III: THE WORDS OF HÚRIN AND MORGOTH
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tilions · 1 year
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'But they were all of them deceived, for another ring was made. Deep in the land of Mordor, in the fires of Mount Doom, the Dark Lord Sauron forged a master ring, and into this ring he poured his cruelty, his malice and his will to dominate all life.'
'One ring to rule them all'
@secondageweek day iv · sauron and his minions — the dark lord and the ringmaker
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remusjohnslupin · 29 days
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TOLKIEN LADIES: Éowyn
“The woman turned and went slowly into the house. As she passed the doors she turned and looked back. Grave and thoughtful was her glance, as she looked on the king with cool pity in here eyes. Very fair was her face, and her long hair was like a river of gold. Slender and tall she was in her white robe girt with silver; but strong she seemed and stern as steel, a daughter of kings.”
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17isrighthere · 2 years
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SILMARILLION references in The Lord of the Rings: Rings of Power (2022) Tirion upon Túna The Two Trees of Valinor Ungoliant’s Destruction of the Trees Morgoth — the First Dark Lord The Darkening of Valinor Oath of Fëanor Elves leaving Aman Wars of Beleriand War of the Wrath / Sinking of Beleriand
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emyn-arnens · 7 months
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@finweanladiesweek Day 3 ⇢ Galadriel
“A sister they had, Galadriel, most beautiful of all the house of Finwë; her hair was lit with gold as though it had caught in a mesh the radiance of Laurelin.”
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cuthalions · 8 months
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@dorcuartholweek day 1: farewells
'Now fare well, Beleg, to feasting long neath Tengwethil in the timeless halls where drink the Gods, neath domes golden o'er the sea shining.'
— THE LAY OF THE CHILDREN OF HÚRIN: III. FAILIVRIN
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vizual-demon · 1 year
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Tolkien art by Xavier Collette
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aredhels · 8 months
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And high and noble as was Elemmakil, greater and more lordly was Ecthelion, Lord of the Fountains, at that time Warden of the Great Gate. All in silver was he clad, and upon his shining helm there was set a spike of steel pointed with a diamond; and as his esquire took his shield it shimmered as if it were bedewed with drops of rain, that were indeed a thousand studs of crystal.
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outofangband · 5 months
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To Cuiviénen there is no returning...
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I've been thinking a lot about the first elves and their strange time under the stars in a world both filled with wonder and life and also lurking, luring shadows and a hatred reaching out for them from the pits of Utumno...
I will write a longer post later but here are some visual thoughts...
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