NewScientist (4 August 2018, tragically hidden behind a paywall) gives a sampling of AI-generated sonnet quatrains and suggests they have a ways to go before we can claim to have cloned the mortal Bard. Here’s one:
with joyous gambols gay and still array
no longer when he twas, while in his day
at first to pass in all delightful ways
around him, charming and of all his days
Fun!
