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I am owned by every man, though my length differs. Their wives use me after getting married. What am I?
Dead on the field lie ten soldiers in white killed by one blade yet there was no fight. What are they?
Brown I am and much admired. Many horses have I tried. Tire a horse and worry a man, tell me this riddle if you can. What am I?
A trail, a union, together tied. Come across me and you will find you cannot change the course I'm on. Without me you cannot travel on. What am I?
I think you live beneath a roof that is upheld by me; I think you seldom walk abroad but my fair form you see; I close you in on every side you very dwelling pave and probably I'll go with you At last into the grave.
When is it bad luck to see a black cat?