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What is that over the head and under the hat?
At first I am a yellow weed in the lawn, and then the wind blows, and my white feathers are gone. What am I?
If you're stealing honey, be prepared to receive vengeance in this form.
When it is alive we sing, when it is dead we clap our hands. What is it?
It doesn't live within a house, nor does it live without. Most will use it when they come in, and again when they go out.
Iām grown from darkness but shine with a pale light. Very round I am and always a lady's delight.