Look in my face, I am somebody; Look in my back, I a
The beginning of eternity, The end of time and space
Long pole, bushy tail. What is it?
My first letter is twice in apple, But not once in t
Four fingers and a thumb, Yet flesh and blood I have
What is it that has four legs, And one back, Yet can
I come out of the earth, I am sold in the market. He
What has teeth And can't bite?
Who is he that runs without a leg, With his house on
Long legs, Short thighs, Bald head And bullet eyes.
I run smoother than any rhyme, 1 love to fall but ca
At night they come without being fetched, And by day
Come up and let us go; Go down and here we stay.
My first letter is in wood but isn't in trip, My sec
Eight were standing, Two were cracking, Two were loo
The greater it is The less you see of it.
Old Mister Puddididdle Played in the muddy puddle; H
My first part is a woman, My second part a bird, My
Hands she has but does not hold, Teeth she has but d
There was a little green house; And in the little gr
In marble walls as white as milk Lined with a skin a
Violet, indigo, blue and gree Yellow, orange and red
To cross the water I'm the way, For water I'm above;
Two brothers we are, great burden we bear By which w
My teeth are sharp, My back is straight, To cut thin