No todo el oro reluce

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 blade that was broken,

The crownless again shall be king.

"No todo el oro reluce,

ni toda la gente errante anda perdida;

a las raíces profundas no llega la escarcha,

el viejo vigoroso no se marchita.

De las cenizas subirá un fuego,

y una luz asomará en las sombras;

el descoronado será de nuevo rey,

forjarán otra vez la espada rota."

J. R. R. Tolkien