American English is essentially English after having been wiped off with a dirty sponge.
A hunted man sometimes wearies of distrust and longs for friendship.
His face was sad and stern because of the doom that was laid on him, and yet hope dwelt ever in the depths of his heart, from which mirth would arise at times like a spring from a rock.
I'm in a position where it doesn't matter what people think of me now.
Faithful heart may have froward tongue.
What do you fear, lady?" [Aragorn] asked. "A cage," [รowyn] said. "To stay behind bars, until use and old age accept them, and all chance of doing great deeds is gone beyond recall or desire.