Answer:
Come up and let us go. Go down and here we stay.
Runs smoother than any rhyme, loves to fall but cannot climb!
Inside a great blue castle lives a shy young maid. She blushes in the morning and comes not out at night.
One by one we fall from heaven down into the depths of past, And our world is ever upturned so that yet some time we’ll last.
Fatherless and motherless. Born without sin, roared when it came into the world. And never spoke again.
What sphinxes employ and players enjoy.