human
For he who finds his evil course is ended By having of his snout severely bended, Along that path of virtue may be sent Where virtuous snouts are seldom ever bent.
gpt
Ah, said Bill,
human
Hospitably spoken,
gpt
Our Puddin', we repeat, You really cannot beat, And here are we its owners three Who graciously intreat You'll be at our request, The Puddin'-owners' guest.
human
For these sentiments of esteem, admiration, and respect, said Ben,
gpt
I thank you. As one market gardener to three Puddin'-owners, I may say I wouldn't wish to eat the Puddin' of three finer fellers than yourselves.