THE FIGURE
Calaf, son
Of Timur—grace! Give me the key!
[Turning, Calaf slowly staggers to his feet, gazing with awe on the face of Turandot]
CALAF
O Dream!
Dream of my love transmuted to a boy—
O little dream in motley, speak once more!
TURANDOT
The key! Unlock the door, and let me forth.