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not the bitterness in the cup that I mixed for myself,' said Denethor.
'Have I not tasted it now many nights upon my tongue foreboding that worse
yet lay in the dregs? As now indeed I find. Would it were not so! Would
that this thing had come to me!" [from: Return of the King; The Siege of Gondor] |
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