human
Speak to him again, Psyche, murmured the lofty presence,
gpt
Eros, she said, throwing all the tenderness of her loving soul into the word,
human
I love you, Psyche, he uttered.
gpt
Do not leave me behind; let me go with you!
human
You are my own Eros, she whispered in his ear.
gpt
I shall not altogether leave you; you will see me in dreams, and you will know that the Paradise I go to is near this earthly home of ours. At last--perhaps not for a long time--but at last we shall meet there. And now ... take me to our marriage-altar, and let us say farewell there.