Answer:
Though it be cold I wear no clothes the frost and snow I never fear; I value neither shoes nor hose And yet I wander far and near: My diet is forever good I drink no cider port nor sack what Providence doth send for food I neither buy nor sell nor lack.
I'm a kind of cup that doesn't hold water, but makes a lot of noise repeatedly. What am I?
When you buy me I am costly, but the only use I have is hanging only. What am I?
Though desert men once called me God today men call me mad. For I wag my tail when I am angry. And growl when I am glad.
What can you lose that will cause other people to lose theirs too?
It flows out of the soil, It burns you if it boils, And holds us in its coils, More valuable than gold, As black as it is old.