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I cannot be other than what I am, until the man who made me dies. Power and glory will fall to me, only when he last closes his eyes.
In my life I must bare, my bloodline I must share. What am I?
Although a human shape I wear, mother I never had. By every miss I'm valued much, still my cruel fate is such by boys I am often despised. What am I?
I always have to work with something in my eye. What am I?
Every night I'm told what to do, and each morning I do what I'm told. But I still don't escape your scold. What am I?
Give it food and it will live, give it water and it will die.