Riddle-me, riddle-me, Riddle-me-ree, Perhaps you can tell What this riddle may be: As deep as a house, As round as a cup, And all the King's horses Cannot draw it up. Riddle: A well.

Riddle me, riddle me ree, A hawk sat up in a tree; And he says to himself, says he, Lord! what a fine bird I be! Riddle me, riddle me ree, A little man in a tree; A stick in his hand, A stone in his throat, If you read me this riddle I'll give you a groat. Riddle. Solution: The hawthorn berry.

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