human
Oh welcome, welcome, father, Unto your halls and towers! And welcome too, my stepmother, For all that's here is yours!
gpt
Forsooth! May Margret's grace Surpasses all that we have met, she has so fair a face!
human
You might have excepted me, But I will bring May Margret to a Laidly Worm's degree; I'll bring her low as a Laidly Worm That warps about a stone, And not till the Childe of Wynde come back Will the witching be undone.