"Song of Aragorn"
By J.R.R. Tolkien
All that is gold does not glitter,
Not all those who wander are lost;
The old that is strong does not wither,
Deep roots are not reached by the frost.
From the ashes a fire will be woken,
A light from the shadows will spring;
Renewed shall be blade that was broken,
The crownless again shall be king.