Answer:
First you see me in the grass dressed in yellow gay; next I am in dainty white, then I fly away. What am I?
I can sizzle like bacon. I am made from an egg. I have plenty of backbone but lack a good leg. I peel layers like onions but still remain whole. I can be long like a flagpole yet fit in a hole.
I think you live beneath a roof that is upheld by me; I think you seldom walk abroad but my fair form you see; I close you in on every side you very dwelling pave and probably I'll go with you At last into the grave.
If a man carries my burden they will get crushed to death. Though not rich I leave silver in my track.
I am round as an apple, deep as a cup. All the King's horses can't pull me up. What am I?
Though not a plant, has leaves. Though not a beast, has spine. Though many wouldn't need this thing, It's more valuable than wine.