Answer:
Though it be cold, I wear no clothes. The frost and snow I never fear. I value neither shoes nor hose and yet I wander far and near. What am I?
Take off my skin I won't cry but you will.
I drive men mad for love of me, easily beaten, never free. What am I?
What belongs to you but others use it more than you do?
My first half means container. Not a lot of people understand my language. What am I?
Black we are and much admired. Many seek us if they are tired. We tire the horse, and comfort man, and turn White when we've fulfilled your plan.