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He has married many women but has never married.
What wears a coat in the winter and pants in the summer?
What looks back but cannot see?
Half-way up the hill, I see you at last, lying beneath me with your sounds and sights. A city in the twilight, dim and vast, with smoking roofs, soft bells, and gleaming lights.
Thirty white horses on a red hill, first they champ, then they stamp, then they stand still.
What covers its face with its hands, speaks no language, yet most known what it's saying?