Answer:
Although glory but not at my best. Power will fall to me when the man who made me dies.
My snake-like body cracks and burns. I cause pain but pleasure too. What am I?
I am what no man ever yet did see, which never was, but always is to be. What am I?
Without a bridle or a saddle across a thing I ride a-straddle. And those I ride by help of me though almost blind are made to see.
I am the signature stroll of ducks and penguins
I flow from the Homerβs mouth when he sees doughnuts.