human
Sacred to the memory of Anthony Drake, Who died for peace and quietness' sake, His wife was constantly scolding and scoffing, So he sought repose in a twelve dollar coffin.
gpt
Here lies my wife in earthly mould, Who, when she lived, did nought but scold. Peace! wake her not, for now she's still; She had, but now I have _my_ will.
human
Let your speech be alway with grace, seasoned with salt, that ye may know how ye ought to answer every man.