human
Is there in this youthful party, 'Mid the young and fair here gathered, 220 'Mid these high-descended people, Any darling child of father, Who the tears I shed can gather, From beneath the sparkling water?
gpt
There are none among the youthful, In this young and fair assemblage, 'Mid these high-descended people, Not a darling child of father, 230 Who the tears you shed can gather, From beneath the sparkling water.
human
He who brings my tears unto me, And the tears again can gather, From beneath the sparkling waters, Shall receive a dress of feathers.
gpt
Bring me now my tears, O raven, From beneath the sparkling water, And receive the dress of feathers.
human
Often, blue duck, does it happen That thy beak thou plungest downward, As thou speedest through the water. 250 Go thou forth my tears to gather, From beneath the sparkling water, Bounteous guerdon will I give thee, And will give a dress of feathers.