human
Dear Mabel, this no more shall be; Who scoffs at you, must scoff at me. You know rough Esek Harden well; And if he seems no suitor gay, And if his hair is mixed with gray, The maiden grown shall never find His heart less warm than when she smiled Upon his knees, a little child!
gpt
O truest friend of all! she said,
human
God bless you for your kindly thought, And make me worthy of my lot!
gpt
She greets you kindly, one and all: The past is past, and all offence Falls harmless from her innocence. Henceforth she stands no more alone; You know what Esek Harden is;-- He brooks no wrong to him or his.