Answer:
You can hold it without using your hands or your arms. What is it?
My first is in blood and also in battle. My second is in acorn, oak, and apple. My third and fourth are both the same. In the center of sorrow and twice in refrain. My fifth starts eternity ending here. My last is the first of last, Oh Dear.
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.
What is it which builds things up? Lays mountains low? Dries up lakes, and makes things grow? Cares not a whim about your passing? And is like few other things, because it is everlasting?
You seek it out, when your hunger is ripe. It sits on four legs, and smokes a pipe.
Iām grown from darkness but shine with a pale light. Very round I am and always a lady's delight.