human
In the eve I sat at window, Morning, at the door of storehouse, At the gate a week I waited, And a month at pathway's opening. 210 In the lane I stayed a winter, Stood in snow while ground was hardened, Till the hardened land grew softer, And the soft ground turned to gravel, And to sand was changed the gravel, And the sand at length grew verdant, And I pondered every morning, In my head reflected daily, 'Wherefore is the Bear delaying? Why delays the forest's darling? 220 Has he travelled to Esthonia, Wandered from the land of Suomi?'
gpt
Where's my guest to be conducted, Whither shall I lead my gold one? To the barn shall I conduct him On a bed of straw to lay him?
human
Better lead our guest illustrious, And conduct our golden beauty Underneath these famous rafters, Underneath this roof so handsome. There is food arranged for eating, There is drink poured out for drinking, All the floors have there been dusted, And the floors been swept most cleanly, All the women finely dressed them, In their very finest garments, 240 Donned their head-dresses the finest, In their brightest robes arrayed them.