Answer:
What fruit is of great use in history?
The sun bakes them, The hand breaks them, The foot treads on them, And the mouth tastes them. What are they?
My first is snapping, snarling, growling, My second's industrious, romping, and prowling. Higgledy piggledy Here we lie, picked and plucked, and put in a pie.
This food is made of grated potatoes smashed together and fried in the form of a tot.
Patch upon patch, without any stitches, if you tell me this riddle, I'll give you my breeches.
As round as an apple. As deep as a cup. All the king's horses can't pull it up.