human
The Last Rose of Summer
gpt
I do not want to sing that, Frank; it reminds me how scared I was when I sang it last.
human
But you brought tears into most of our eyes that night, he answered,
gpt
Do you want to weep again? she asked archly, looking up at him and smiling;
human
No, he answered, and then hesitating a moment added,
gpt
I do not feel that way to-night. I may when train-time comes to-morrow.
human
Am I to go away to-morrow happy or miserable? You know what I came up here to ask. You know what I have worked and studied and waited for all the long year since first I saw you, and for whom I have tried to become a useful man in the world instead of an idler. It was to win you and to ask this that I came here to-day.
gpt
Answer me, sweet Alice, is it yes or no?