human
Come tread with me a little space of Paradise, writes Mrs. London of her Elysium in the Pacific.
gpt
Many pleasant acres have I trod hitherto, but never an acre like this. With blue-depthed shadows imposed from green-depthed foliage of great trees upon deep lawns that cushion underfoot.
human
In this journal I have tried to limn a picture of the charm of the Hawaiian Islander as he was, and of his becoming, together with the enchantment of his lofty isles and their abundant hospitality.