Answer:
Glittering points that downward thrust. Sparkling spears that never rust.
I make you weak at the worst of all times. I keep you safe, I keep you fine. I make your hands sweat. And your heart grow cold. I visit the weak, but seldom the bold.
Round as an apple, deep as a cup, and all the kings' horses can't fill it up. What is it?
Long legs, crooked thighs, little head, and no eyes.
What is seen in the middle of March and April that canβt be seen at the beginning or end of either month?
What did the baby corn say to its mother?