Answer:
Halo of water, tongue of wood. Skin of stone, long I've stood. My fingers short reach to the sky. Inside my heart men live and die.
Tool of thief, toy of queen. Always used to be unseen. Sign of joy, sign of sorrow. Giving all likeness borrowed.
My first is in window but not in pane. My second's in road but not in lane. My third is in oval but not in round. My fourth is in hearing but not in sound. My whole is known as a sign of peace. And from noah's ark won quick release.
Walk on the living, they donโt even mumble, Walk on the dead, they mutter and grumble. What are they?
It is sometimes known to have silver linings.
I met a man on the London bridge, he tipped his hat and drew his name, in this riddle I told you his name. What is it?