Jacks and Lizzie have both made my name, I’m from olden times, up to modern day flames. Iron, wedge, no putter. Would spread like butter. Mini me. Look down to hatch it. Ask dyslexic. Cutter.

Upon one of its towers a princess is kept, with a dungeon below, and a moat surrounding every last inch. Keeping the king and queens home safe.

A large city in the US of A, Named after a man who was Governor of two different States, Full of different languages and cultures, come and see, If you have a problem in space, you'll address it to me.

Most people think of art when they think of me, but there is so much more to see, like history, nature, science, technology. All can be found within my many a wall. In fact, sometimes I don't even have walls at all.

Under ancient arbor, a relic rests; a script of stones, silent sentinels of sagas sung. Whispering wisdom, woven in weathered whispers, it guards the groves of time, guiding the growing green.