human
What would ye, he cried;
gpt
We want no love-day,
human
Who are we? cried another,
gpt
The heavens could tremble, after all!
human
Varlets! Idle churls! How dare ye talk so insolently? By my two ears some of ye will hang for this night's work.
gpt
Now thou hast but one ear to swear by,
human
The land is full enough of bailiffs,
gpt
Seize him, seize him,
human
Hold, fellows, what would ye, drink?