human
Now, stranger, who be ye? He looked to right, he looked to left, And
gpt
Rest you merry,
human
She was a fair ship, but all's one! For naught could bide the shock.
gpt
I will take horse, Winstanley said,
human
And see this deadly rock.
gpt
For never again shall bark o' mine Sail over the windy sea, Unless, by the blessing of God, for this Be found a remedy.
human
An ill rock, mercer! your words ring right, Well with my thoughts they chime, For my two sons to the world to come It sent before their time.
gpt
Lend me a lighter, good Master Mayor, And a score of shipwrights free, For I think to raise a lantern tower On this rock o' destiny.
human
Hast gold in hand? then light the land, It 'longs to thee and me; But let alone the deadly rock In God Almighty's sea.
gpt
If I must die, then let me die By the rock and not elsewhere; If I may live, O let me live To mount my lighthouse stair.
human
Have thy will, mercer! choose thy men, Put off from the storm-rid shore; God with thee be, or I shall see Thy face and theirs no more.
gpt
My time I waste,