It is a cat but not a kitty,
You'll never catch on in a city.
Its fangs are huge and so its claws,
A death machine with paws and jaws.
In its own way a royal fellow,
Striped with black and clothed in yellow.
Face with a tree, skin like the sea. A great beast I am. Yet vermin frightens me.See answer
This is a dish containing beans, sometimes baked but, despite the name, usually stewed, in a sauce.See answer
Six letters do my name compound;
Among the aged oft I'm found;
The shepherd also, by the brook,
Hears me when leaning on his crook;
But in the middle me divide,
And take the half on either side,
Each backward read, a liquor tell,
Ev'ry gay toper knows it well.
Seven brothers, five work all day,
The other two, just play or pray.
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