human
To make, for children yet to come, This land of their bequeathing, The imperial and the peerless home Of happiest beings breathing.
gpt
I cannot now recall any act of his disobedience. --
human
Our brightest earthly hopes will perish with him, added his sister. When young, his frequent wish was that he had been the eldest child, so as to lift burdens his sisters now must bear. At eight years old, he was at work for a neighbor, earning something beyond his board. While thus occupied, he was startled by the sudden death of his employer by accident. Hurrying to his home, he whispered the sad story to his mother, adding in almost the same breath,
gpt
But don't tell father. He wouldn't let me go back; and what would Mrs. Holmes do without me?