human
Prince Richard! and alone amidst so many!
gpt
Lady, said the duke,
human
Your Highness jests,
gpt
My Lady of Bonville, said the young duke, laying his hand on her arm,
human
I believe your Highness; for the Lord Richard Plantagenet is not one of the Woodvilles. The mirth is theirs to-day.
gpt
Let who will have mirth,--it is the breath of a moment. Mirth cannot tarnish glory,--the mirror in which the gods are glassed.
human
I understand you, my lord,