The world is indeed full of peril and in it there are many dark places but still there is much that is fair and though in all lands love is now mingled with grief it grows perhaps the greater.

Well here we are just the four of us that started out together said Merry. We have left all the rest behind one after another. It seems almost like a dream that has slowly faded.Not to me said Frodo. To me it feels more like falling asleep again.

And the ship went out into the High Sea and passed into the West, until at last on a night of rain Frodo smelled a sweet fragrance on the air and heard the sound of singing that came over the water. And then it seemed to him that as in his dream in the house of Bombadil, the grey rain-curtain turned all to silver glass and was rolled back, and he beheld white shores and beyond them a far green country under a swift sunrise.

The grey-rain curtain turned all to silver glass and was rolled back and he beheld white shores and beyond them a far green country under a swift sunrise.