Answer:
What does man love more than life, fear more than death or mortal strife. What the poor have, the rich require, and what contented men desire. What the miser spends, and the spendthrift saves. And all men carry to their graves.
As soft as silk, as white as milk, as bitter as gall, a thick green wall, and a green coat covers me all.
Face with a tree, skin like the sea. A great beast I am. Yet vermin frightens me.
What is put on a table, cut, but never eaten?
I'm white, I'm round, but not always around. Sometimes you see me, sometimes you don't.
If itβs information you seek, come and see me. If itβs pairs of letters you need, I have consecutively three. What am I?