human
Placed far amid the melancholy main,
gpt
Yes! 'twas sublime, but sad; the loneliness Loaded thy heart, the desert tired thine eye.
human
Anniversary Meetings, perhaps,)--very hoarse, and no wonder, considering their damp lodging,--but singing, in words more intelligible than those of the opera-choruses,
gpt
Winter's gone! Spring's come! No, it isn't! Yes, it is!