Answer:
I make you weak at the worst of all times. I keep you safe, I keep you fine. I make your hands sweat and your heart grow cold. I visit the weak, but seldom the bold. What am I?
I am a pretty one, fluttering in the pale blue sky. Delicate, fragile on the wing, indeed I am a pretty thing. What am I?
I am alive without breath and cold as death. I am never thirsty but always drinking.
I am long and slim works in light. Has but one eye and an awful bite.
you cannot keep me until you have given me
A little house full of meat, no door to go in and eat.