human
Oh! Mamma! she said:
gpt
One piece has gone and _popped itself_ Into a chicken's head!
human
Oh, little brook, pretty brook, will you not stay? Oh, stay with me, play with me, all the day long, And sing in my ears your sweet murmuring song. Said the brook to the boy as it hurried away,
gpt
And is't for my music you ask me to stay? I was silent until from the hillside I gushed; Should I pause for an instant, my song would be hushed.
human
Oh, little wind, pretty wind, whither so fast? Oh, stay with me, play with me, fan my hot brow, And ever breathe softly and gently as now. Said the wind to the boy as it hurried away,
gpt
And is't for my coolness you ask me to stay? 'Tis only in flying you feel my cool breath; Should I pause for an instant, that instant were death.
human
Oh, little day, pretty day, why must you fly? Oh, stay with me, play with me, just as you are; Let no shadow of evening your noon-brightness mar. Said the day to the boy as it hurried away,
gpt
And is't for my brightness you ask me to stay? Know, the jewel of day would no longer seem bright, If it were not clasped round by the setting of night.