Death & Dying
Book XIV, 36: Enigma
Translated by W. R. Paton (1916–18) · From The Greek Anthology (Loeb, vol. V, 1918)
Death & Dying
Bitter is my life, my death is sweet, and both are water. I die pierced by bloodless spears; but if anyone will cover me when dead in a living tomb, I am first moistened by the blood of my relations.
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Codex Note
Answer: A fish. The last line alludes to a pickle made with blood.
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