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Biggest
of
all
,
Huge
,
old
,
and
tall
.
If
ever
you
'd
met
me
You
would
n't
forget
me
.
If
you
never
do
,
You
wo
n't
think
I
'm
true
;
But
old
Oliphaunt
am
I
,
And
I
never
lie
.
'
That
,
'
said
Sam
,
when
he
had
finished
reciting
,
'
that
's
a
rhyme
we
have
in
the
Shire
.
Nonsense
maybe
,
and
maybe
not
.
But
we
have
our
tales
too
,
and
news
out
of
the
South
,
you
know
.
In
the
old
days
hobbits
used
to
go
on
their
travels
now
and
again
.
Not
that
many
ever
came
back
,
and
not
that
all
they
said
was
believed
:
news
from
Bree
,
and
not
sure
as
Shiretalk
,
as
the
sayings
go
.
But
I
've
heard
tales
of
the
big
folk
down
away
in
the
Sunlands
.
Swertings
we
call
'em
in
our
tales
;
and
they
ride
on
oliphaunts
,
'
tis
said
,
when
they
fight
.
They
put
houses
and
towers
on
the
oliphauntses
backs
and
all
,
and
the
oliphaunts
throw
rocks
and
trees
at
one
another
.
So
when
you
said
"
Men
out
of
the
South
,
all
in
red
and
gold
;
"
I
said
"
were
there
any
oliphaunts
?
"
For
if
there
was
,
I
was
going
to
take
a
look
,
risk
or
no
.
But
now
I
do
n't
suppose
I
'll
ever
see
an
oliphaunt
.
Maybe
there
ai
n't
no
such
a
beast
.
'
He
sighed
.
