human
I loved her better than anything in earth or heaven, except her father--my heart was wrapped up in hers--she was the dearest part of myself; and, since I lost her, life has been a mockery--worse than a mockery to me. Girl! she said, looking up suddenly and fiercely,
gpt
and she sprung to her feet, her eyes blazing with a maniac light, and grasped Pet so fiercely by the arm that she was forced to stifle a cry of pain,
human
He knew himself a villain, but he deemed The rest no better than the thing he seemed; And scorned the best as hypocrites, who hid, Those deeds the bolder spirit plainly did. He knew himself detested, but he knew The hearts that loathed him crouched and dreaded, too. Lone, wild and strange he stood, alike exempt From all affection and from all contempt.