human
Oh, Circe, poor Circe, dear Circe, divine enchantress that you were! he said to himself, in his excitable way.
gpt
A mere look from your eyes, a mere note of your heavenly voice, has turned a poor, miserable, callous brute back into a man again! and I will never forget it--never! And now that a still worse trouble than mine has befallen you, you shall always be first in my thoughts till the end!