Answer:
I cannot be bought, cannot be sold, even if I'm sometimes made of gold. What am I?
If a man carries my burden they will get crushed to death. Though not rich I leave silver in my track.
My tail is long, my coat is brown. I like the country, I like the town. I can live in a house or live in a shed, and I come out to play when you are in bed. What am I?
I look like a tiny trombone
Glittering points that downward thrust. Sparkling spears that never rust.
I am a vegetable that bugs stay away from