Answer:
Whoever makes it, tells it not. Whoever takes it, knows it not. Whoever knows it, wants it not. What am I?
When I point up, it's bright. When I point down, it's dark. What am I?
What force and strength cannot get through, I with my unique teeth can do. What am I?
I am filled with garb the price is free. Just return what you don't need.
Six letters do my name compound; among the aged oft I'm found; The shepherd also by the brook hears me when Leaning on his crook; but in the middle me divide and take the half on either side each backward read a liquor tell ev'ry gay toper knows it well.
A little house full of meat, no door to go in and eat.