Answer:
I am the only thing that place today before yesterday. (one word)
What breaks when you say its name?
What goes through a door but never goes in and never comes out?
I am an instrument capable of making numerous sound but cannot be touched or seen.
You throw me away, I find my way back. Traditionally, I'm wooden with an arch in my back. What am I?
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.