THE DAUGHTER. So it seems to me also.
THE POET. Perhaps I have dreamt it.
THE DAUGHTER. Or put it in a poem, perhaps.
THE POET. Or put it in a poem.
THE DAUGHTER. Then you know what poetry is.
THE POET. Then I know what dreaming is.
THE DAUGHTER. It seems to me that we have said all this to each other before, in some other place.
THE POET. Then you may soon figure out what reality is.
THE DAUGHTER. Or dreaming!
THE POET. Or poetry!