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<p>67.184.73.171: /* Text */</p> <hr /> <div>{{stub}}<br /> '''Fifteen birds in five fir trees''' is a poem found within the chapter &quot;[[Out of the Frying-Pan into the Fire]]&quot; of ''[[The Hobbit]]''.<br /> <br /> ==Text==<br /> &lt;poem style=&quot;font-style:italic; margin-left:20px;&quot;&gt;<br /> Fifteen birds in five firtrees,<br /> Their feathers were fanned in a fiery breeze!<br /> But, funny little birds, they had no wings!<br /> O what shall we do with the funny little things?<br /> Roast 'em alive, or stew them in a pot;<br /> Fry them, boil them and eat them hot?<br /> <br /> Burn, burn tree and fern!<br /> Shrivel and scorch! A fizzling torch<br /> To light the night for our delight,<br /> Ya hey!<br /> <br /> Bake and toast 'em, fry and roast ’em!<br /> Till beards blaze, and eyes glaze;<br /> Till hair smells and skins crack,<br /> Fat melts, and bones black<br /> In cinders lie<br /> Beneath the sky!<br /> So dwarves shall die,<br /> And light the night for our delight,<br /> Ya hey!<br /> Ya-harri-hey!<br /> Ya hoy!<br /> &lt;/poem&gt;<br /> <br /> ==See also==<br /> * [[Poems in The Hobbit]]<br /> <br /> [[Category:Poems by J.R.R. Tolkien]]</div>

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<p>67.184.73.171: /* Text */</p> <hr /> <div>{{stub}}<br /> '''Fifteen birds in five fir trees''' is a poem found within the chapter &quot;[[Out of the Frying-Pan into the Fire]]&quot; of ''[[The Hobbit]]''.<br /> <br /> ==Text==<br /> &lt;poem style=&quot;font-style:italic; margin-left:20px;&quot;&gt;<br /> Fifteen birds in five firtrees,<br /> Their feathers were fanned in a fiery breeze!<br /> But, funny little birds, they had no wings!<br /> O what shall we do with the funny little things?<br /> Roast 'em alive, or stew them in a pot;<br /> Fry them, boil them and eat them hot?<br /> <br /> Burn, burn tree and fern!<br /> Shrivel and scorch! A fizzling torch<br /> To light the night for our delight,<br /> Ya hey!<br /> <br /> Bake and toast 'em, fry and roast ’em!<br /> Till beards blaze, and eyes glaze;<br /> Till hair smells and skins crack,<br /> Tat melts, and bones black<br /> In cinders lie<br /> Beneath the sky!<br /> So dwarves shall die,<br /> And light the night for our delight,<br /> Ya hey!<br /> Ya-harri-hey!<br /> Ya hoy!<br /> &lt;/poem&gt;<br /> <br /> ==See also==<br /> * [[Poems in The Hobbit]]<br /> <br /> [[Category:Poems by J.R.R. Tolkien]]</div>

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