"All that is gold does not glitter,
Not all those who wander are lost;
The old that is strong does not wither,
Deep roots are not reached by the frost.
From the ashes a fire shall be woken,
A light from the shadows shall spring;
Renewed shall be peaks that were broken,
The crownless again shall be king."
All it took was a bit of rejiggering to avoid the mention of Narsil, and the poem could have been written for the Reclamation of the Eight Peaks. Between the dwarfs, the shadow wizard, the halflings and the life wizard, and the Mountain of Death, it's perfect.
Weeelll... most of the lines are very vague, so it'd pretty easily apply to a lot of things. I find more to take exception to than agree with, personally.
Gold? Eight Peaks is named after Silver in Khazalid. Belegar has a Silver crown, too. Silver tower, silver depths... silver motifs all around.
The strong have, in fact, been withering away to nothing. Their whole civilization has. Cleverness and opportunism won this, strength was there for backup.
Deep roots were very much reached by the frost. Then it flew down the Underway to have a go at even more roots.
No fire springing from ashes here. The fire came first, then a whole lot of ashes. Whooooole lot of ashes.
Light from the shadows? RUDE. Shadows are perfectly awesome without light ruining them. Dumb light can get lost, we were here first. Shadow Fire Best Fire. Gazul <3 <3
Crownless -> King applies to just about every story about a Prince ever. Also, Belegar's family have been passing down the crown this whole time. Not crownless, just uncrowned.
But maybe I'm just feeling contrarian tonight.
Poor
Hobbi Halfing poet, getting dunked on by the critics.
And it doesn't even mention pie once! What kind of Halfling would leave out the best part?!