Bilbo saw that the moment had come when he must do something.

“It is no bad thing to celebrate a simple life.”

“songs like trees bear fruit only in their own time and their own way: and somet…”

“Then the voices of the Ainur, like unto harps and lutes, and pipes and trumpets…”

“Begone, foul dwimmerlaik, lord of carrion! Leave the dead in peace!"A cold voic…”