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For our ambrosia we were blessed, By Jupiter, with a sting of death. Though our might, to some is jest, We have quelled the dragon's breath. Who are we?
While I did live, I food did give, which many one did daily eat. Now being dead, you see they tread me under feet about the street.
What animal has feet on the head?
What always goes to bed with its shoes on?
I'm a wild cat with spots that can run very fast. What am I?
A word of five letters, Upside down is the same, A shark does this, But itβs not to blame. What is the word?