LR 6.05.036 {p} But she now clear.

6.05.032 And so Merry come.
6.05.033 But in the strength.
6.05.034 And so the drear.
6.05.035 They were clad Éowyn.
6.05.036 But she now clear.
6.05.037 ‘What do you Faramir.
6.05.038 ‘Does not the away.’
6.05.039 ‘Seven days,’ said found.’
6.05.040 ‘Lose what you doom.’