Answer:
It rows quickly with four oars but never comes out from under its own roof. What is it?
Flat as a leaf, round as a ring; have two eyes, can't see a thing. What am I?
First I may be your servant's name; then your desires I may proclaim; And when your mortal life is over hold all your wealth within my power.
I am black within and red without With four corners round about.
In the sun I like to play; in the rain I goes away; walk or run I always follow; in the mud I always wallow.
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.