Cha. What? The universe.
I can not reach you even when my lips
Are on your heart.
Her. May I not come to you?
Cha. From this moon-world? No hope of that.
Her. See then,
The day! [Changes the light to sunrise]
Now may I come?
Cha. Forever playing!
The way lies here.
[Steps to window and opens it. A snowy blast rushes in]
Her. Stop, Chartrien! Shut it! Oh,
You've killed my Spring!
Cha. You will not come?
Her. You're mad.
[Struggles with the window until she closes it, Chartrien watching her]