Answer:
Oh lord! I am not worthy! I bend my limbs to the ground. I cry yet without a sound. Let me drink of waters deep. And in silence I will weep.
Four leaves I have.
The more you take away from me the bigger I shall get.
I am a rock group with four members all of whom died in plane crashes. Who am I?
I am so delicious that I require a house to contain me.
I fly to any foreign parts assisted by my spreading wings. My body holds an hundred hearts Nay I will tell you stranger things when I am not in haste I ride and then I mend my pace anon.