Vulcan's Tool?Riddles are little poems or phrases that pose a question that needs answering. Riddles frequently rhyme, but this is not a requirement.Cold from the earth's chill bowels was I brought.
My foursquare head will smooth down hardest iron; And I shall never fear vicissitudes Of age, so long as Mulciber by fire Snatch not away the number of my years; Grim heat soon softens my unyielding form. What Next?
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