I am born in fear, raised in truth,
and I come to my own in deed.
When comes a time that Iโm called forth,
I come to serve the cause of need.
What am i?
It comes only before,
It comes only after,
Rises only in darkness,
But rises only in light.
It is always the same,
But is yet always different.
What am I?
An arm points north, east, south, then west.
Ever in circles, never pausing to rest.
It passes its brother twenty three times,
As the sun passes by and the moon starts to climb.
What is it?
Within, I clean all that is bad and is old.
I make juice thatโs the color of gold.
Should I die, a filter machine would you need assembled
to replace me โฆ and beans I resemble.
What am I?
Placed above it makes greater things small.
Placed beside it makes small things greater.
In matters that counts it always comes first.
Where others increase it keeps all things the same.
What is it?
I cut through evil
like a double edged sword,
And chaos flees at my approach.
Balance I single-handedly upraise,
Through battles fought with heart and mind,
Instead of with my gaze.
What am I?
Creatures of power, creatures of grace,
Creatures of beauty, creatures of strength.
As for their lives, they set everythingโs pace,
For all things must come to live under their emerald embrace. . .
Either in their life, or in their death.
What am I?
I weaken all men for hours each day.
I show you strange visions while you are away.
I take you by night, by day take you back,
None suffer to have me, but do from my lack.
What am I?
A pet shop owner had a parrot with a sign on its cage that said "Parrot repeats everything it hears". Davey bought the parrot and for two weeks he spoke to it and it didn't say a word. He returned the parrot but the shopkeeper said he never lied about the parrot. How can this be?
A precious stone, as clear as diamond.
Seek it out whilst the sunโs near the horizon.
Though you can walk on water with its power,
Try to keep it, and itโll vanish in an hour.
What is it?
Armless, legless, I crawl around when Iโm young.
Then the time of changing sleep will come.
I will awake like a newborn, flying beast,
โtill then on the remains of the dead I feast.
Who am I?
A horrid monster hides from the day,
With many legs and many eyes.
With silver chains it catches prey,
And eats it all before it dies.
Yet in every cottage does it stay,
And every castle โneath the sky.
What is it?
People are hired to get rid of me.
Iโm often hiding under your bed.
In time Iโll always return you see.
Bite me and youโre surely dead.
What am I?
My first is in wield, sever bones and marrow.
My second is in blade, forged in cold steel.
My third is in arbalest, and also in arrows.
My fourth is in power, plunged through a shield.
My fifth is in honour, and also in vows
My last will put an end to it all.
What am I?
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