Silvertine Lyrics - Summoning

High on the mountains highest ridge 

Where oft the stormy winter gale 

Cuts life a scythe, while through the clouds 

It sweeps from vale to vale; 

Not five yards from the mountain path, 

Silvertine you on the left espy; 

And to the left, three yards beyond, 

You see a little muddy pound. 

I looked around, I thought I saw 

A jutting crag, and off I ran, 

Head-foremost, through the driving rain, 

The shelter of the crag to gain; 

And, as I am a man, 

Instead a jutting crag, I found 

Durins tower up from the ground... 

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