Penguin yoda! Penguin version of Gandalf! O_0
Monday, 30 January 2012
Goodbye January, hello February!
we have now finished one month of this blog and are now 317 days away from the hobbit! :) one month=107 views! so uhh I've pretty much said all I was going to say in this post. Goodbye January, hello February!
YEAH! OVA 100 VIEWS!
Friday, 27 January 2012
Pinball!
do you really like pinball or want something to entertain your self while viewing a blog? (it's okay if you say no) Ta da! just 4 minutes ago I have uploaded a fun game to my blog. to play pinball just scroll down the side until you see it. hobbit out!
another fun clip!
Monday, 23 January 2012
Spread the word about this blog!
Please spread the word about this blog because this year I aim to get over 100-200 views on my blog. I may not be posting for a while an that is why I put up the weekly posting post on my blog. The reasons are:
- I'm going back to school on january 31 (I won't have much time to keep blogging)
- If I keep posting everyday,then I may lose ideas of what to post.
- I'm going to read The Silmarillion (or at least try and read it) in fewer then 2 & a half weeks.
Friday, 20 January 2012
Weekly posting.
Because I don't have heaps of time to post on weekdays (or else I don't wanna,) I'm now only posting on weekends and occasionally Fridays. Spread the word about this blog please. Hobbit Out!
Monday, 16 January 2012
Taking the hobbits to Isengard 10 hours
Try and watch this really funny video of lord of the rings.But....it's stuck in my head!!! >:( it does last 10 hours and not many people have watched completely. Never ever press repeat. GAHHH! I can't sleep! It's stuck in my head!! good luck watching it.
Sunday, 15 January 2012
Finally, a Lord of the rings MMORPG!
Finally! A MMORPG (massively multiplayer online role-playing game) of lord of the rings! A MMO is like a GIGANTIC place where people can chat and play etc.. MMO's are games such as Runescape, Club penguin, Pokemon Crater, and what not. It's called LOTRO (Lord Of The Rings Online.) The races you can play as LOTRO are:
- Race of Man;Capable of great courage and honour; yet they can also easily fall prey to ambition, deceit, and betrayal. Known simply as the "Big Folk" to the Hobbits of the Shire, Men are characterized by large, strong frame and a driving will borne out of a relatively short life span.
- Hobbit; In these dark days it is the unassuming Hobbits, with their often surprising adeptness of both word and action, that will have the greatest impact in the war between the Free Peoples and the lengthening Shadow from the North.
- Dwarf ;The stout Dwarves of Middle-earth are known for their stead-fast determination, hearty strength, and commitment to all things found in the world's deep places. They are excellent warriors and master craftsmen, displaying unique toughness in battle and the ability to create great things.
- Elf;Tall and strong, fair and graceful, Elves have keen senses and a deep affinity for the beautfy of the natural world around them. Throughout the ages, the deeds and struggles of the noble race of Elves have been entwined with the very history of Middle-earth. They remember all to well the devastation caused by the tides of evil that once darkened the land - a shadow which threatens to do so once again
This is the website: http://www.lotro.com/home.php or http://www.lotro.com
The cast of The Hobbit.
Actor character
Martin freeman Bilbo Baggins Sir Ian Mckellen (Gandalf)
Richard Armitage Thorin Oakenshield
Sir Ian McKellen Gandalf
Andy Serkis Gollum
Aidan Turner Kili
Cate Blanchett Galadriel
John Callen Oin
Graham McTavish Dwalin
Mark Hadlow Dori
SylvesterMccoy Radagast "the brown"
Elijah Wood Frodo Baggins
Ryan Gage Drogo Baggins
This is not the whole cast of the hobbit, just some of the cast.
Elijah Wood. (Frodo Baggins)
Martin Freeman (Bilbo Baggins)
Martin freeman Bilbo Baggins Sir Ian Mckellen (Gandalf)
Richard Armitage Thorin OakenshieldSir Ian McKellen Gandalf
Andy Serkis Gollum
Aidan Turner Kili
Cate Blanchett Galadriel
John Callen Oin
Graham McTavish Dwalin
Mark Hadlow Dori
SylvesterMccoy Radagast "the brown"
Elijah Wood Frodo Baggins
Ryan Gage Drogo Baggins
This is not the whole cast of the hobbit, just some of the cast.
Elijah Wood. (Frodo Baggins) Martin Freeman (Bilbo Baggins)
The Map Of Beleriand
Getting kinda bored?
Saturday, 14 January 2012
The Final Countdown.
The map of middle earth
On This map, you can track Bilbo's progress as he journeys across middle earth. I circled hobbiton because that's where he started, and I circled Erebor The Lonely Mountain because that's where he finished. Sorry that's it's kinda small, but if I did it any bigger it would fill up the screen.
Over the Misty Mountains lyrics
If you've already seen the trailer of The hobbit then you know about the song. If you want to see The full lyrics of the song, then here they are.
Far over the Misty Mountains cold,
To dungeons deep and caverns old,
We must away, ere break of day,
To seek our pale enchanted gold.
The dwarves of yore made mighty spells,
While hammers fell like ringing bells,
In places deep, where dark things sleep,
In hollow halls beneath the fells.
For ancient king and elvish lord
There many a gleaming golden hoard
They shaped and wrought, and light they caught,
To hide in gems on hilt of sword.
On silver necklaces they strung
The flowering stars, on crowns they hung
The dragon-fire, on twisted wire
They meshed the light of moon and sun.
Far over the Misty Mountains cold,
To dungeons deep and caverns old,
We must away, ere break of day,
To claim our long-forgotten gold.
Goblets they carved there for themselves,
And harps of gold, where no man delves
There lay they long, and many a song
Was sung unheard by men or elves.
The pines were roaring on the heights,
The wind was moaning in the night,
The fire was red, it flaming spread,
The trees like torches blazed with light.
The bells were ringing in the dale,
And men looked up with faces pale.
The dragon's ire, more fierce than fire,
Laid low their towers and houses frail.
The mountain smoked beneath the moon.
The dwarves, they heard the tramp of doom.
They fled the hall to dying fall
Beneath his feet, beneath the moon.
Far over the Misty Mountains grim,
To dungeons deep and caverns dim,
We must away, ere break of day,
To win our harps and gold from him!
The wind was on the withered heath,
But in the forest stirred no leaf:
There shadows lay be night or day,
And dark things silent crept beneath.
The wind came down from mountains cold,
And like a tide it roared and rolled.
The branches groaned, the forest moaned,
And leaves were laid upon the mould.
The wind went on from West to East;
All movement in the forest ceased.
But shrill and harsh across the marsh,
Its whistling voices were released.
The grasses hissed, their tassels bent,
The reeds were rattling--on it went.
O'er shaken pool under heavens cool,
Where racing clouds were torn and rent.
It passed the Lonely Mountain bare,
And swept above the dragon's lair:
There black and dark lay boulders stark,
And flying smoke was in the air.
It left the world and took its flight
Over the wide seas of the night.
The moon set sale upon the gale,
And stars were fanned to leaping light.
Under the Mountain dark and tall,
The King has come unto his hall!
His foe is dead, the Worm of Dread,
And ever so his foes shall fall!
The sword is sharp, the spear is long,
The arrow swift, the Gate is strong.
The heart is bold that looks on gold;
The dwarves no more shall suffer wrong.
The dwarves of yore made mighty spells,
While hammers fell like ringing bells
In places deep, where dark things sleep,
In hollow halls beneath the fells.
On silver necklaces they strung
The light of stars, on crowns they hung
The dragon-fire, from twisted wire
The melody of harps they wrung.
The mountain throne once more is freed!
O! Wandering folk, the summons heed!
Come haste! Come haste! Across the waste!
The king of freind and kin has need.
Now call we over the mountains cold,
'Come back unto the caverns old!'
Here at the gates the king awaits,
His hands are rich with gems and gold.
The king has come unto his hall
Under the Mountain dark and tall.
The Worm of Dread is slain and dead,
And ever so our foes shall fall!
Farewell we call to hearth and hall!
Though wind may blow and rain may fall,
We must away, ere break of day
Far over the wood and mountain tall.
To Rivendell, where Elves yet dwell
In glades beneath the misty fell.
Through moor and waste we ride in haste,
And whither then we cannot tell.
With foes ahead, behind us dread,
Beneath the sky shall be our bed,
Until at last our toil be passed,
Our journey done, our errand sped.
We must away! We must away!
We ride before the break of day!
Far over the Misty Mountains cold,
To dungeons deep and caverns old,
We must away, ere break of day,
To seek our pale enchanted gold.
The dwarves of yore made mighty spells,
While hammers fell like ringing bells,
In places deep, where dark things sleep,
In hollow halls beneath the fells.
For ancient king and elvish lord
There many a gleaming golden hoard
They shaped and wrought, and light they caught,
To hide in gems on hilt of sword.
On silver necklaces they strung
The flowering stars, on crowns they hung
The dragon-fire, on twisted wire
They meshed the light of moon and sun.
Far over the Misty Mountains cold,
To dungeons deep and caverns old,
We must away, ere break of day,
To claim our long-forgotten gold.
Goblets they carved there for themselves,
And harps of gold, where no man delves
There lay they long, and many a song
Was sung unheard by men or elves.
The pines were roaring on the heights,
The wind was moaning in the night,
The fire was red, it flaming spread,
The trees like torches blazed with light.
The bells were ringing in the dale,
And men looked up with faces pale.
The dragon's ire, more fierce than fire,
Laid low their towers and houses frail.
The mountain smoked beneath the moon.
The dwarves, they heard the tramp of doom.
They fled the hall to dying fall
Beneath his feet, beneath the moon.
Far over the Misty Mountains grim,
To dungeons deep and caverns dim,
We must away, ere break of day,
To win our harps and gold from him!
The wind was on the withered heath,
But in the forest stirred no leaf:
There shadows lay be night or day,
And dark things silent crept beneath.
The wind came down from mountains cold,
And like a tide it roared and rolled.
The branches groaned, the forest moaned,
And leaves were laid upon the mould.
The wind went on from West to East;
All movement in the forest ceased.
But shrill and harsh across the marsh,
Its whistling voices were released.
The grasses hissed, their tassels bent,
The reeds were rattling--on it went.
O'er shaken pool under heavens cool,
Where racing clouds were torn and rent.
It passed the Lonely Mountain bare,
And swept above the dragon's lair:
There black and dark lay boulders stark,
And flying smoke was in the air.
It left the world and took its flight
Over the wide seas of the night.
The moon set sale upon the gale,
And stars were fanned to leaping light.
Under the Mountain dark and tall,
The King has come unto his hall!
His foe is dead, the Worm of Dread,
And ever so his foes shall fall!
The sword is sharp, the spear is long,
The arrow swift, the Gate is strong.
The heart is bold that looks on gold;
The dwarves no more shall suffer wrong.
The dwarves of yore made mighty spells,
While hammers fell like ringing bells
In places deep, where dark things sleep,
In hollow halls beneath the fells.
On silver necklaces they strung
The light of stars, on crowns they hung
The dragon-fire, from twisted wire
The melody of harps they wrung.
The mountain throne once more is freed!
O! Wandering folk, the summons heed!
Come haste! Come haste! Across the waste!
The king of freind and kin has need.
Now call we over the mountains cold,
'Come back unto the caverns old!'
Here at the gates the king awaits,
His hands are rich with gems and gold.
The king has come unto his hall
Under the Mountain dark and tall.
The Worm of Dread is slain and dead,
And ever so our foes shall fall!
Farewell we call to hearth and hall!
Though wind may blow and rain may fall,
We must away, ere break of day
Far over the wood and mountain tall.
To Rivendell, where Elves yet dwell
In glades beneath the misty fell.
Through moor and waste we ride in haste,
And whither then we cannot tell.
With foes ahead, behind us dread,
Beneath the sky shall be our bed,
Until at last our toil be passed,
Our journey done, our errand sped.
We must away! We must away!
We ride before the break of day!
Two more books by J.R.R Tolkien.
Greetings hobbitiers! I have found 2 more lost books made by J.R.R Tolkien, the author of The Lord Of The Rings (LOTR), and The Hobbit. Number one is the Silmarillion, which tells of the history of middle-earth & is VERY hard to understand. Number two, is The Children Of Hurin, which tells of the war against Morgoth, who was the dark evil before The War Of The Ring.
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Fan made trailers of The Hobbit
Let's check what what the Fans are doing. In other words, let's see THEIR versions of the trailer.
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The Hobbit Trailer.
Even though we're about 350 days away from the hobbit, I have a present. The Trailer of the hobbit!
Enjoy! :)
introduction
Hi everybody! I've made this blog to celebrate the hobbit movie, as it will be coming out in LONG time. So, until then, I'll be giving you an update about stuff 'bout the hobbit. This is the beginning of a great journey that will finish on December 15 2012, the day after the movie is released into cinema. You can comment if you wanna, but you don't HAVE to. My blogger name is hobbit, so please address me by that name. The journey has now started!
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