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I am a shimmering field that reaches far. Yet I have no tracks and am crossed without paths. What am I?
Drop me and the world will shatter. You can always find me where you empty your bladder.
Part carbon, part water, I am poison to the fishes. Many falsely claim my name, I am the pause that refreshes. What am I?
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.
Six letters do my name compound; among the aged oft I'm found; The shepherd also by the brook hears me when Leaning on his crook; but in the middle me divide and take the half on either side each backward read a liquor tell ev'ry gay toper knows it well.
Mountains will crumble and temples will fall. And no man can survive its endless call.