Crossword-Solution: BIRK 4 letters, 5 clues 🏆 scrabble score: 10

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Birk n. A birch tree.
Birk n. A small European minnow (Leuciscus phoxinus).

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Hint 1 meaning
One who, or that which, eats.
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greedy person
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Sentences with BIRK (5)

Rare: backprime; [backspark]; unapostrophe; birk; blugle; back tick; back glitch; push; ; quasiquote.
The Jargon File, Version 2.9.10, 01 Jul 1992 Various 1992
Lord Thomas was buried without kirk-wa, Fair Annet within the quiere, And o the ane thair grew a birk, The other a bonny briere.
A Collection of Ballads Andrew Lang 2015
CHAPTER XXVIII HOW AMYAS CAME HOME THE THIRD TIME “It fell about the Martinmas, When nights were lang and mirk, That wife's twa sons cam hame again, And their hats were o' the birk.
Westward Ho! Charles Kingsley 2006
Thus, over the old gravel, mossy and damp and grassy, and cool to his little bare feet, between rowan and birk and pine and larch, like a malefactor, and looking every inch the outcast he was, did Sir Gilbert Galbraith approach the house of his ancestors for the first time.
Sir Gibbie George MacDonald 2000
Where got you that joup o’ the lily sheen? That bonny snood o’ the birk sae green, And those roses, the fairest that ever was seen? Kilmeny, Kilmeny, where have you been?’ “Only it’s a lily and not a rose you are carrying.
Kilmeny of the Orchard Lucy Maud Montgomery 2004

Quotes with BIRK (1)

Flow gently, sweet Afton, amang thy green braes, Flow gently, I'll sing theea song in thy praise; My Mary's asleepby thy murmuring stream, Flow gently, sweet Afton, disturb not her dream. Thou stock dove whose echoresounds thro' the glen, Ye wild whistly blackbirdsin yon thorny den, Thou green crested lapwingthy screaming forbear, I charge you, disturb notmy slumbering fair. How lofty, sweet Afton, thy neighboring hills, Far mark'd with the coursesof clear winding rills; Ther…
Robert Burns