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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.
Neither bought nor sold but more valuable than gold. It is built but not by hand. What is it?
I am whole but incomplete. I have no eyes, yet I see. You can see, and see right through me. My largest part is one fourth of what I once was.
A beacon from home to guide your way. It can be a lifesaver on a stormy day. What is it?
What always goes to bed with his shoes on?
Almost everyone needs it, asks for it, gives it. But almost nobody takes it.