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William Blake in his deathbed, today in 1827:
'He said He was going to that Country he had all His life wished to see... Just before he died His Countenance became fair. His eyes Brighten'd and he burst out Singing of the things he saw in Heaven.'
Minas Tirith is beseiged, the Ride of the Rohirrim, Bayeaux Tapestry-style, and the death of the Witch King.
The Black Riders foiled: firstly at Weathertop, then at the Bruinen. Fire and water.
Four stills from a movie you believe is a masterpiece, no title. https://t.co/h7njooaD71
I’ve been reading The Hobbit – first time in years – and it’s comfortably better than I was expecting. Shocking!