All that is gold does not glitter

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 form the shadows shall spring;

Renewed shall be the blade that was broken,
The crownless again shall be king.

 J.R.R. Tolkien, de Lord of the Rings, The Fellowship of The Ring