human
Look, Joseph; what are the wonderful plants and flowers on the surface of the water?
gpt
Haven't you ever seen them before, Mary? You are young and have only known a few cold winters. And you don't know what these flowers mean? Let me tell you. A maiden stands in the dawn. Her feet are on the moon and the stars circle round her head. And under her foot she crushes the head of the serpent who betrayed our first parents in Paradise. And see, Spring courts the maiden and brings her his roses. And Winter, too, courts the maiden, and because he has no other flowers he makes these to grow on the surface of the water and on the window-panes. But they are stiff and cold, and the maiden, the mysterious rose, of whom a prophet sang, 'All nations shall call thee blessed!' she chose the Spring.
human
Almighty Jehovah, when will the Messiah come? His cry was re-echoed in the hollows of the rocks, and Mary said:
gpt
You should not shout so, Joseph. The dead will not awaken, and Jehovah hears a prayer that is quietly spoken.