Answer:
Two brothers we are, great burdens we bear. All day we are bitterly pressed. Yet this I will say, we are full all the day, and empty when go to rest.
You get many of me, but never enough. After the last one, your life soon will snuff. You may have one of me but one day a year, When the last one is gone, your life disappears.
Two horses, swiftest traveling, harnessed in a pair, and grazing ever in places. Distant from them.
A building where people and stories are on stage
Gets rid of bad ones, short and tall. Tightens when used, one size fits all.
Why was the cook arrested?