And this will confound:
Only at rest,
Do they touch the ground.

ONION
She has tasteful friends
And tasteless enemies.
Tears are often shed on her behalf,
Yet never has she broken a heart.

SPIDER
In all the world, none can compare,
To this tiny weaver, his deadly cloth
So silky and fair.

BREATH
You can see it in winter,
never in summer.
Even though it is as light
as a feather, the mightiest moredhel
in the North can't hold it for long.

YESTERDAY
Every creature in the world has seen it.
But to their dying day they'll never see
the same one again.

BOTTLE
Kingdom soldiers will look like it,
When the headsman gives them a lop.
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