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    4. The Adventures of Tom Bombadil
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    The Adventures of Tom Bombadil

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    4 LITTLE PRINCESS MEE

    Lovely was she

    As in elven-song is told:

    She had pearls in hair

    All threaded fair;

    Of gossamer shot with gold

    Was her kerchief made,

    And a silver braid

    Of stars about her throat.

    Of moth-web light

    All moonlit-white

    She wore a woven coat,

    And round her kirtle

    Was bound a girdle

    Sewn with diamond dew.

    She walked by day

    Under mantle grey

    And hood of clouded blue;

    But she went by night

    All glittering bright

    Under the starlit sky,

    And her slippers frail

    Of fishes' mail

    Flashed as she went by

    To her dancing-pool,

    And on mirror cool

    Of windless water played.

    As a mist of light

    In whirling flight

    A glint like glass she made

    Wherever her feet

    Of silver fleet

    Flicked the dancing-floor.

    She looked on high

    To the roofless sky,

    And she looked to the shadowy shore;

    Then round she went,

    And her eyes she bent

    And saw beneath her go

    A Princess Shee

    As fair as Mee:

    They were dancing toe to toe!

    Shee was as light

    As Mee, and as bright;

    But Shee was, strange to tell,

    Hanging down

    With starry crown

    Into a bottomless well!

    Her gleaming eyes

    In great surprise

    Looked up to the eyes of Mee:

    A marvellous thing,

    Head-down to swing

    Above a starry sea!

    Only their feet

    Could ever meet;

    For where the ways might lie

    To find a land

    Where they do not stand

    But hang down in the sky

    No one could tell

    Nor learn in spell

    In all the elven-lore.

    So still on her own

    An elf alone

    Dancing as before

    With pearls in hair

    And kirtle fair

    And slippers frail

    Of fishes' mail went Mee:

    Of fishes' mail

    And slippers frail

    And kirtle fair

    With pearls in hair went Shee!

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