48. My first is in bridge but not in ridge.
My second is in awake and in mistake.
My third is in danger but not in ranger.
My fourth is in flange and in orange.
My fifth is spline and in wine.
My last is river and in diver.
My whole likes the darkness.
What am I?
49. I am a word of 11 letters.
My 7, 3, 8, 4, 5 is what the little girl did when her dog died.
My 9, 10, 6, 2 is an obscuring smudge.
My 1, 11 is an abbreviation for that is.
My whole is as little as it can get.
What am I?
50. I am a word of 11 letters
My 4, 9, 5 is worn on the head
My 10, 9, 1, 11 is a narrow road
My 11, 2, 3 , 4, 5 is a number
My 8, 6, 7, is a spirit.
My whole is an excellent songster.
What am I?
51. With thieves I consort
With the vilest, in short,
I'm quite at my ease in depravity;
Yet all divines use me
And savants can't lose me
For I am the center of gravity.
What am I?
52. "My first is in run, but not in won; my second in apple and also in
talk; my third is in miss but not in score; my last in win but not in
more."
What am I?
53. My head and tail both equal are,
My middle slender as a bee.
Whether I stand on head or heel
Is quite the same to you or me.
But if my head should be cut off,
The matter's true, though passing strange
Directly I to nothing change.
What am I?
54. I travel high and low. I scale to
the heights and then again travel back down. By reading the lines, I can be
found. But if you read between the lines, you will also find me. Without me a
lot of the world would be without sound.
What am I?
55. I live above a star, but do not burn.
I have 11 friends that do not turn.
My initials are PRS.
What am I?
56. I have streets but no pavement.
I have cities but no
buildings.
I have forests yet no trees.
I have rivers yet no
water.
What am I?
57. When liquid splashes me, none seeps through. When I am moved a lot, liquid I
spew. When I am hit, color I change. And color, I come in quite a range. What I
cover is very complex, and I am very easy to flex.
What am I?
58. I am a three digit number. My tens
digit is five more than my ones digit. My hundreds
digit is eight less than my tens digit.
What am I?
59. I am a word for something believed to turn metals into gold, or to make
someone immortal. Remove my last 2 letters, and add a letter to the beginning of
me, and you have a cat or (with a different letter) something in duplicate
associated with DNA. What am I?
arfieldan
elixir
ritzar
elinete
ougarim vesterga
60. You throw away the outside and cook the inside. Then you
eat the outside and throw away the inside?
What did you eat?
61. This is as light as a feather, yet no man can hold it for long.
What am I?