May your brain be strong and your will mighty as you try to solve this week riddle.

 

The house shall fall,

The sparrows mourn.

Waste me not!

In death I’m born.

 

I hold the lines of poetry,

Upon a lover’s whim,

I come from ancient giants

Who gave me life from limb.

 

Same drill as always, if you think you know the correct answer post it in the comment section below. When the correct answer is given I will confirm 🙂