human
says he,
gpt
Sing heigh ho! the prowly owl!
human
But you'll look twice as well when I've bought you a wig, And I'll teach you the Lancers and the Chorus Jig.
gpt
I'll feed you with honey when the moon grows pale. Sing heigh ho! the prowly owl!
human
I'll hum you a hymn, and I'll sing you a scale, Till you quiver with delight to the tip of your tail!