Journey’s end In western lands beneath the SunThe flowers may rise in Spring, The trees may bud, the waters run, The merry finches sing. Or there maybe 'tis cloudless night, And swaying branches bear The Elven-stars as jewels white Amid their branching hair. Though here at journey's end I lie In darkness buried deep, Beyond all towers strong and high, Beyond all mountains steep, Above all shadows rides the SunAnd Stars for ever dwell: I will not say the Day is done, Nor bid the Stars farewell. J. . J.r.r. Tolkien
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J. R. R. Tolkien (1892-1973)The above poem was written by Tolkien at the end of his life, after he had fought for his country during World War I and written many successful works of fantasy literature.

These were the words of the fallen hero, speaking to his beloved wife. The heroic theme expresses the author's wish that this "day" will never end. He believes that the struggle against darkness is eternal, and he believes it will last even after death.

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