Answer:
What zips through the sky with a tail of fire and dust. It could be an omen, its origin to discuss?
The ones who see it may go blind, Contracting the fool's madness. You have to dig to find it, Crush big stones or mine it. Wash dirt clumps in a pan and wait for it to settle, A shiny, precious metal.
Name for zenith
I drive men mad for love of me. Easily beaten, never free.
The eight of us move forth and back. To protect our king from the foes attack.
Iām grown from darkness but shine with a pale light. Very round I am and always a lady's delight.