Answer:
I am all around, yet to me you are half blind. Sunlight makes me invisible and difficult to find. What am I?
Though it be cold I wear no clothes the frost and snow I never fear; I value neither shoes nor hose And yet I wander far and near: My diet is forever good I drink no cider port nor sack what Providence doth send for food I neither buy nor sell nor lack.
I can be written, I can be spoken, I can be exposed, I can be broken. What am I?
I am quick when Iām thin. I am slow when Iām fat. Wind is my worst nightmare.
Brown I am and much admired. Many horses have I tried. Tire a horse and worry a man, tell me this riddle if you can. What am I?
As round as an apple. As deep as a cup. All the king's horses can't pull it up.