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A horrid monster hides from the day, with many legs and many eyes. With silver chains it catches prey. And eats it all before it dies. Yet in every cottage does it stay. And every castle beneath the sky.
Goes over all the hills and hollows. Bites hard, but never swallows.
Pregnant every time you see her, yet she never will give birth.
Reaching stiffly for the sky, I bare my fingers when its cold. In warmth I wear an emerald glove and in between I dress in gold.
What kind of room has no windows or doors?
I met a man and drew his name. He tipped his hat and played my game. What is his name?