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A warrior among the flowers, he bears a thrusting sword. He uses it whenever he must, to defend his golden hoard.
My first is in window but not in pane. My second's in road but not in lane. My third is in oval but not in round. My fourth is in hearing but not in sound. My whole is known as a sign of peace. And from Noah's ark won quick release.
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.
It's voice is like a burp, Will swallow with a slurp, You'll never hear it chirp. Kiss it with a wince, Might turn into a prince
What screams when put in a pot of boiling water?
What is so fragile that saying its name breaks it?