Part I
It is an ancient traveler,
Who halts a soul of three.
“By Saturn’s rings, why call me now?
What tale dost thou decree?”
With burning eyes like distant stars,
He spoke with voice so grave:
“I've sailed beyond where mortals dream,
Through realms no soul can brave.
A ship of steel, with silver gleam,
Did bear us swift and far,
Past belts of dust...
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