Властелин колец: Братство кольца

           Alowdoor-likeopeningappearedattheendofthechamberbeyondFrodo’sfeet;andtherewasTom’shead(hat,feather,andall)framedagainstthelightofthesunrisingredbehindhim.Thelightfelluponthefloor,anduponthefacesofthethreehobbitslyingbesideFrodo.Theydidnotstir,butthesicklyhuehadleftthem.Theylookednowasiftheywereonlyverydeeplyasleep.

           Tomstooped,removedhishat,andcameintothedarkchamber,singing:

           Getout,youoldWight!Vanishinthesunlight!

           Shrivellikethecoldmist,likethewindsgowailing,

           Outintothebarrenlandsfarbeyondthemountains!

           Comeneverhereagain!Leaveyourbarrowempty!

           Lostandforgottenbe,darkerthanthedarkness,

           Wheregatesstandforevershut,tilltheworldismended.

           Atthesewordstherewasacryandpartoftheinnerendofthechamberfellinwithacrash.Thentherewasalongtrailingshriek,fadingawayintoanunguessabledistance;andafterthatsilence.

           ‘Come,friendFrodo!’saidTom.‘Letusgetoutontocleangrass!Youmusthelpmebearthem.’

           TogethertheycarriedoutMerry,Pippin,andSam.AsFrodoleftthebarrowforthelasttimehethoughthesawaseveredhandwrigglingstill,likeawoundedspider,inaheapoffallenearth.Tomwentbackinagain,andtherewasasoundofmuchthumpingandstamping.Whenhecameouthewasbearinginhisarmsagreatloadoftreasure:thingsofgold,silver,copper,andbronze;manybeadsandchainsandjewelledornaments.Heclimbedthegreenbarrowandlaidthemallontopinthesunshine.