Answer:
What is sacred, holy, female, and noisy?
I'm carried by mad animals. What am I?
What jumps when it walks and sits when it stands?
My first is twice in apple but not once in tart. My second is in liver but not in heart. My third is in giant and also in ghost. Whole I'm best when I am toast.
In all the world, none can compare, to this tiny weaver, his deadly cloth so silky and fair.
Of no use to one, Bliss to two. Men lie for it. The baby’s right,