Friend to all, and loved by many,
Yet few knew him at all, if any,
And still this man did walk the earth,
Young, yet old, beyond all worth.

Weak, but strong, his sowrd his friend,
He fought with might untill the end,
And all who saw him stood in awe,
The immortal wizzard in peace and war.

And so the istari we love and know
Had completed his great task, and now can show
All the ones who doubted his might
Good shall reign with thoes who fight.

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