Answer:
What is cut on a table but is never eaten?
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.
What can you catch but not throw?
I have a name written on me, but it isnβt my name. Men plant me, but I never grow. They look at me and see their future, rotting in my bloom.
I belong to you but others use me more often than you do. What am I?
A little house full of meat, no door to go in and eat.