Answer:
I am black, white, and read all over. What am I?
I row quickly with four oars, but never come out from under my own roof. What am I?
I am natureβs way of applauding lightning.
I am a way to say goodbye to your sweetheart
First I may be your servant's name; then your desires I may proclaim; And when your mortal life is over hold all your wealth within my power.
Keep doing me to avoid lens dryness