human
The time has come, the Walrus said,
gpt
To talk of many things: Of shoes--and ships--and sealing-wax-- Of cabbages--and kings-- And why the sea is boiling hot-- And whether pigs have wings.
human
But wait a bit, the Oysters cried,
gpt
Before we have our chat; For some of us are out of breath, And all of us are fat!
human
No hurry!
gpt
A loaf of bread, the Walrus said,
human
Is what we chiefly need: Pepper and vinegar besides Are very good indeed-- Now if you 're ready, Oysters dear, We can begin to feed.
gpt
But not on us! the Oysters cried, Turning a little blue.
human
After such kindness that would be A dismal thing to do!
gpt
The night is fine, the Walrus said,
human
Do you admire the view?
gpt
It was so kind of you to come! And you are very nice! The Carpenter said nothing but
human
Cut us another slice: I wish you were not quite so deaf-- I've had to ask you twice!
gpt
It seems a shame, the Walrus said,
human
To play them such a trick, After we've brought them out so far, And made them trot so quick! The Carpenter said nothing but
gpt
The butter's spread too thick!
human
I weep for you, the Walrus said;
gpt
I deeply sympathize.
human
O Oysters, said the Carpenter,
gpt
You've had a pleasant run! Shall we be trotting home again?