"My beloved?"
"My darling, art thou truly mine?"
"Dost thou still belong to me?"
"Are these thine eyes?"
"Is this thy mouth?"
"Thy heart?"
"Sweetheart!"
"Stem of the Lotus!"
"Duck of a Mandarin!"
The music changes. It is now from the fifth scene of Die Walküre; enter Sieglinde and Siegmund.