human
Is there room upon this island, On the surface of the island, Where the boat may land upon it, And to dry land I may bring it?
gpt
There is room upon this island, On the surface of the island, Where the boat may land upon it, And to dry land you may bring it. 90 There are harbours for the vessel, On the beach sufficient rollers, To receive a hundred vessels, Though the boats should come by thousands.
human
Is there room upon this island, On the surface of the island, 100 Where a little man may hide him, And a weak man may take refuge From the din of furious battle, And the clash of steely sword-blades?
gpt
There is room upon this island, On the surface of the island, Where a little man may hide him, And a weak man may conceal him. 110 Here are very many castles, Stately castles to reside in, Though there came a hundred heroes, And a thousand men of valour.
human
Is there room upon this island, On the surface of the island, Where there stands a birch-tree forest, And a stretch of other country, 120 Where I perhaps may make a clearing, Work upon my goodly clearing?
gpt
There is not upon this island, On the surface of the island, Not the space your back could rest on, Land not of a bushel's measure, Where you perhaps might make a clearing, Work upon your goodly clearing. 130 All the land is now divided, And the fields in plots are measured, And allotted are the fallows, Grassland managed by the commune.
human
Is there room upon this island, On the surface of the island, Space where I my songs may carol, Space where I may sing my ballads? 140 Words within my mouth are melting, And between my gums are sprouting.
gpt
There is room upon this island, On the surface of the island, Space where you may sing your ballads, And intone your splendid verses, While you sport amid the greenwood, While you dance among the meadows.