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A riddle [G]
Title: A riddle
By: HF
Email: hfox @ontheqt.org
Rating/Warning: None
Work: LotR
Disclaimer: Tolkien hoc fecit.
Notes: A riddle for the![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
tolkien_weekly "Queens" challenge. Under the wire! (I hope!)
A RIDDLE
A dowager queen am I, for my husband is gone.
My garment is white, my seven skirts embroidered with tales of the great. Each day the living weave new ones.
I am learned though unlettered; in my heart is the seat of wisdom. I see from afar the captains returning, the dark in the East, the Sea that covers the old home of my children.
I am old, white-crowned. Great men ride to protect me, even into the hand of the Shadow.
Say who I am and where I reside, and if he who must wed me shall come again.
Feel free to supply an answer :)
By: HF
Email: hfox @ontheqt.org
Rating/Warning: None
Work: LotR
Disclaimer: Tolkien hoc fecit.
Notes: A riddle for the
tolkien_weekly "Queens" challenge. Under the wire! (I hope!)A RIDDLE
A dowager queen am I, for my husband is gone.
My garment is white, my seven skirts embroidered with tales of the great. Each day the living weave new ones.
I am learned though unlettered; in my heart is the seat of wisdom. I see from afar the captains returning, the dark in the East, the Sea that covers the old home of my children.
I am old, white-crowned. Great men ride to protect me, even into the hand of the Shadow.
Say who I am and where I reside, and if he who must wed me shall come again.
Feel free to supply an answer :)