Answer:
Gold in a leather bag, swinging on a tree, money after honey in its time. Ills of a scurvy crew cured by the sea, reason in its season but no rhyme.
I'm a long, greenΒ-skinned fruit with watery flesh, usually eaten raw in salads or pickled.
I'm a pie, but I come with peperoni and cheese
The sun bakes them, The hand breaks them, The foot treads them, The mouth tastes them.
This is a baked snack that is traditionally twisted into a unique knot-like shape.
Iβm grown from darkness but shine with a pale light. Very round I am and always a lady's delight.