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- We `heard of the `horns in the `hills `ringing,
the `swords `shining in the `South-`kingdom.
`Steeds went `striding to the `Stoning`land
as `wind in the `morning. `War was `kindled.
There `Théoden `fell, `Thengling `mighty,
to his `golden `halls and `green `pastures
in the `Northern `fields `never `returning,
`high lord of the `host.
— from "The Mounds of Mundburg" (en)
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