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I build up castles.
I tear down mountains.
I make some men blind,
I help others to see.
What am I?
I tear down mountains.
I make some men blind,
I help others to see.
What am I?
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With thieves I consort,
With the vilest, in short,
I'm quite at ease in depravity;
Yet all divines use me,
And savants can't lose me,
For I am the center of gravity.
With the vilest, in short,
I'm quite at ease in depravity;
Yet all divines use me,
And savants can't lose me,
For I am the center of gravity.
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When I am filled
I can point the way,
When I am empty
Nothing moves me,
I have two skins
One without and one within.
I can point the way,
When I am empty
Nothing moves me,
I have two skins
One without and one within.
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To unravel me
You need a simple key,
No key that was made
By locksmith's hand,
But a key that only I
Will understand.
You need a simple key,
No key that was made
By locksmith's hand,
But a key that only I
Will understand.
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All about, but cannot be seen,
Can be captured, cannot be held,
No throat, but can be heard.
Can be captured, cannot be held,
No throat, but can be heard.
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This darksome burn, horseback brown,
His rollock highroad roaring down,
In coop and in comb the fleece of his foam
Flutes and low to the body falls home.
What is this writer talking about?
His rollock highroad roaring down,
In coop and in comb the fleece of his foam
Flutes and low to the body falls home.
What is this writer talking about?
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Many-maned scud-thumper,
Maker of worn wood,
Shrub-ruster,
Sky-mocker,
Rave!
Portly pusher,
Wind-slave.
Maker of worn wood,
Shrub-ruster,
Sky-mocker,
Rave!
Portly pusher,
Wind-slave.
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373
I have a leg but I do not move,
A face but no expression,
Be it wind or rain I stay outside.
What am I?
A face but no expression,
Be it wind or rain I stay outside.
What am I?
376
A black hearted creature with a sting from behind,
Minus my last letter from my name and you shall find;
People believe in my predicting ways
Yet its luck that guides them right.
What am I?
Minus my last letter from my name and you shall find;
People believe in my predicting ways
Yet its luck that guides them right.
What am I?
377
Three lives have I.
Gentle enough to soothe the skin,
Light enough to caress the sky,
Hard enough to crack rocks
Gentle enough to soothe the skin,
Light enough to caress the sky,
Hard enough to crack rocks
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Thirty white horses,
Standing on a red hill,
First they stomp,
Then they chomp,
Then they stand still.
What am i?
Standing on a red hill,
First they stomp,
Then they chomp,
Then they stand still.
What am i?
380
You are in a cold house in the winter. It is dark. You have one match. There is a candle and a wood burning stove. Which do you light first?
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Ripped from my mother's womb, Beaten and burned, I become a blood-thirsty slayer. What am I?
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