Guido,
I wish that Lapo, you, and Icould board a vessel, by transporter beam,that sailed by will alone, wherever seemeddesirable to go, beneath all skies.
I'd have our vessel proof to chance and gale,and well supplied for pleasant times at sea:we'd grow into a merry company —good food and reveling would be the rule.
And Guido, we'd try beaming up the dames!
We'd take the ladies Vanna,
Bess, and herwhom I discreetly call the Mistress Trenta:love, of course, would be the main agenda;that would keep 'em happy I am sure,and well I know that we would be the same. 1999, 2001 by
