A simple riddle you behold, All that glitters is not gold.
My first is second in line, I'll send shivers up your spine.
Though I'm not quite shining bright, I seem to glitter in the light.
What am I?
A tiny bit of me can drive the 'Tiger' through the grass, yet I and all my kin can't separate the Wolf and Lass. Solve this riddle?
Blade to blade I always win,
My foe laid low and even.
Yard by yard through thick and thin,
I’m busiest in season.
My three brothers, my cousin and I are stood in a line. I am the shortest of all my brothers and I am at one end of the line. At the other end of the line is my cousin, who is the fattest out of all of us. My tallest brother is in the middle of the line. We cannot move away from where we stand and yet we are very flexible. We are very useful; people would struggle without us. What are we?
