
My rating: 5 of 5 stars
A wonderful, charming book that, like the garden in the title, may hold just as much for the reader older in years as for the young.
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All literature enchants and delights us, recovers us from the 10,000 things that distract us. The unenchanted life is not worth living.
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Lairich Rig / The Ruthwell Cross |
Frineð he for þære mænige hwær se man sie,
se ðe for dryhtnes naman deaðes wolde
biteres onbyrigan, swa he ær on ðam beame dyde.
He will ask before the multitude where the man is,
Who for the Lord's name's sake would taste
Of bitter death, just he already did on the tree.
The Dream of the Rood ll. 112-14
This [first] account Bilbo set down in his memoirs, and he seems never to have altered it himself, not even after the Council of Elrond. Evidently it still appeared in the original Red Book, as it did in several of the copies and abstracts. But many copies contain the true account (as an alternative), derived no doubt from notes by Frodo or Samwise, both of whom learned the truth, though they seem to have been unwilling to delete anything actually written by the old hobbit himself.(FR Pr. 13)