Читать книгу WELL. Poems for kids - NATALIIA ADAMENKO - Страница 5

Look! In the darkness, steps go down

Gollum is running a circle around,

«My tired knees are trembling – he thinks-

Here I loosed my gold precious ring»

Bilbo is happy: «I found! This is mine!»

He felt a frosty shiver through all his spine,

Just thought on a moment:

«Need to come back?» —

Putting the ring into a reliable pocket.