Answer:
What dress does everyone have, but no one wears?
What is often returned but is never borrowed?
My first is in some but not in all. My second is into but not in tall. My third in little but no in big. My fourth in port but not in pig. My whole is made in nature's way. For clothing, rugs used every day.
A shimmering field that reaches far. Yet it has no tracks, And is crossed without paths.
I march before armies, a thousand salute me. My fall can bring victory, but no one would shoot me. The wind is my lover, one-Βlegged am I. Name me and see me at home in the sky.
They are many and one, they wave and they drum, Used to cover a state, they go with you everywhere.