human
Where then can I place the infant, That we bring him to destruction, And that death may overtake him?
gpt
Time it is to look around us, 180 Whether Kullervo has fallen, Or is dead upon the gallows.
human
Kullervo not yet has perished, Nor has died upon the gallows. Pictures on the tree he's carving, In his hands he holds a graver. All the tree is filled with pictures, All the oak-tree filled with carvings; 190 Here are men, and here are sword-blades, And the spears are leaning by them.