Answer:
When there is fire in me then I am still cold. When I own your true love’s face then you will not see me. To all things I give no more than I am given. In time I may have all things, and yet I can keep nothing.
I am nothing but holes tied to holes, yet am strong as iron.
I always run but never walk, I sometimes sing but cannot talk, No head on which a hat to place, You always look me in the face.
Many have heard it, but nobody has ever seen it. It will not speak until spoken to. What is it?
Fatherless and motherless. Born without sin, roared when it came into the world. And never spoke again.
I’m grown from darkness but shine with a pale light. Very round I am and always a lady's delight.