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Context and Tradition: Published in 1954, The Fellowship of the Ring by J.R.R. Tolkien is a work of fiction written during the modern literary period. Historically, many things were going on during the time it was published, such as the Korean War, beginning in 1950. Other notable events during this decade include the beginning of the civil rights movement in 1954, when segregation was ruled illegal in the United States, and the beginning of the Space Age with the launch of Sputnik I by the Russians in 1957. An artistic work that The Fellowship of the Ring reminds me of is The Game of Thrones, a high fantasy novel by George R.R. Martin. Both worlds are filled with magical creatures, and concern themselves with an alternate world heavily reliant on magic, as both universes do not have access to the technology available in the real world.
Composition: Some of my favorite lines appear early in the book, when Gandalf is discussing the origins of the One Ring with Frodo. The first is, “Deserves it! I daresay he does. Many that live deserve death. And some that die deserve life. Can you give it to them? Then do not be too eager to deal out death in judgment. For even the very wise cannot see all ends” (Tolkien 58) This quote opens with an interjection from Gandalf, and is soon followed by parallelism as the phrases, “Many that live deserve death. And some that die deserve life.” have basically identical grammatical structures: a pronoun, followed by a conjunction, two verbs, and a noun. Another favorite line of mine is from a letter Gandalf wrote to Frodo, a letter of advice should Gandalf not return on the journey with him:
“All that is gold does not glitter,
Not all those who wander are lost;
The old that is strong does not wither,
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...ated to the shadows, where no one would be.
But one fateful day, a little Hobbit came his way:
Bilbo Baggins was his name.
The two met, and made a little bet.
They went on with their game,
To which Bilbo prevailed, and soon he bailed;
Not alone, I dare say,
But with the Ring, that dangerous little thing.
He slipped it on to escape a deadly fate.
Unknowingly giving in, to the power within
After the defeat of Smaug, many treasures he gained
But none were king, to his precious ring
Many years passed, and close he grew to his ring
Reluctant to release it, he wanted to keep it
But he let it go, abandoning the wretched thing
Upon Frodo it landed, whose power he could never imagine.
Determined to destroy the One True Ring
Set off on a quest, that would certainly put him to the test
The mountain of Orodruin seemed so far away.
But for Frodo, nothing could keep him at bay.

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