Bombadil
Too Much, Too Little, Too Late
It is too much
It is too little
It is too late
I should be happy too
It is the seasons
It is the cold rain
It is the uneven bricks that [?]

It is too hard
It is too easy
It is too late
I should be home too
It is the smallest clock
It is the smallest thing
It is the smoking gun that makes my head ring