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I am what no man ever yet did see, which never was, but always is to be. What am I?
I am a ship that can be made to ride the greatest waves. I am not built by objects but built by minds.
Glittering points that downward thrust. Sparkling spears that never rust. What am I?
I cannot be burned in fire or drowned in water. What am I?
The sun bakes me, the hand breaks me, the foot treads on me, and the mouth tastes me. What am I?
For our ambrosia we were blessed, By Jupiter, with a sting of death. Though our might, to some is jest, We have quelled the dragon's breath. Who are we?