Answer:
What goes all around the world but never leaves its corner?
I spend the day at the window go to the table for meals and hide at night.
In all the world none can compare I am a tiny weaver my deadly cloth so silky and fair.
What can fill a room but takes up no space?
I sit high glowing and watch the world go by. Without me everything would seem dull and dangerous. What am I?
Runs over fields and woods all day. Under the bed at night sits not alone, With long tongue hanging out, Resting at your feet until we go for a walk