human
Mr. Lindsay, let me introduce Mr. Hopkins, my friend, the poet I've written to you about. He was just reading two of his poems to me. Some other time, Gifted--Mr. Hopkins.
gpt
O no, Mr. Hopkins,--pray go on, said Clement.
human
I'm very fond of poetry.
gpt
Banner and Oracle,
human
She moves in splendor, like the ray That flashes from unclouded skies, And all the charms of night and day Are mingled in her hair and eyes.