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They passed over the tumbled stones, and began to climb; for Amon Rûdh stood upon the eastern edge of the high moorlands that rose between the vales of Sirion and Narrow, and even above the stony heath at its base its crown was reared up a thousand feet and more. Upon the eastern side a broken land climb slowly up the high ridges among knots of birch and rowan, and ancient thorn-trees rooted in rock. Beyond, upon the moors and about the lower slopes of Amob Rûdh there grew a thickets of aeglos; but its steep grey head was bare, save for the red seregon that mantled the stone. (The Children of Hurin VII)

[…] passed under the shadows of ancient rowan-trees, into aisles of long-legged aeglos: a gloom filled with a sweet scent. (The Children of Hurin VII)

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