yetibaba:

Here is the rarest of all Tolkien books:
“Songs for the Philologists is a collection of poems by E. V. Gordon and J. R. R. Tolkien as well as traditional songs. It is the rarest and most difficult to find Tolkien-related book. Originally a collection of typescripts compiled by Gordon in 1921–26 for the students of the University of Leeds, it was given by A. H. Smith of University College London, a former student at Leeds, to a group of students to be printed privately in 1935 or 1936, and printed in 1936 with the impressuum “Printed by G. Tillotson, A. H. Smith, B. Pattison and other members of the English Department, University College, London.”
“Since Smith had not asked permission of either Gordon or Tolkien, the printed booklets were not distributed. Most copies were destroyed in a fire, and only a few, perhaps around 14, survived.”
~via Wikipedia

lunasariel:

almare:

ask-rossiel:

almare:

“Nai i ciryar uryuvar!”

“Let the ships burn!”

//now I want someone to figure out “PUT THEM OUT PUT THEM OUT OH MAN EVERYTHING’S ON FIRE SOMEBODY PLEASE”

Á nuhta te! Á nuhta te!  Ai! Ilqua uryëa! Quén sa-nuhta!

[Stop them, stop them. Ah! Everything is burning! Someone stop it.]

The Useful Phrase-Book Of Beleriand for tourists is something I’d never leave home without

misbehavingmaiar:

u_u Small gift for you, my sweet.

holyshitI wake up to sweetyowl fluttering around my face like “CHECKYOURMAILCHECKYOUMAIL”  

and I had a horrible night so was like “mmbuuuuurgh -q-”  
BUT THEN I LOOK

AND

!!!!!!!!!!!!  

;________;  It’s the most beautiful thing in the world

LOOK AT HIS EVERYTHING!! HE’S EVEN WEARING CLOTHES!!!!! MAJESTIC CLOTHES! :‘D 

sweetybee

i luff u

i luff u many u3u

;w; remember that time Ash drew my Melkor so good i was cry??? Am still cry

avoyagetoarcturus:

Terrifying Tolkien Week 2017 day 2: and death shall have no dominion

Eärendil sails to the ends of the earth and the far South to hunt down and kill Ungoliant. From the Histories of Middle-earth (vol. 5 – The Shaping of Middle-earth)

Note: at this point, no Silmaril, no flying ship, no flying wife, no crew. Eärendil is awesome…

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