Answer:
A box without hinges, key, or lid yet golden treasure inside is hid. What is it?
The virgin gave birth to a child and threw away the blanket.
The leaves are on the fruit, the fruit on the leaves. What is it?
Patch upon patch, without any stitches, if you tell me this riddle, I'll give you my breeches.
Strip the skin under my skin, and my flesh you'll reveal. It tastes sweet and tart, now throw out the peel. What is it?
Not born, but from a Mother's body drawn. I hang until half of me is gone. I sleep in a cave until I grow old. Then valued for my hardened gold.