Zeo.Yes, I heard the Prince’s voice
Not half an hour ago.
Altem. And, in return,
You made no sign to him?
Zeo.No sign, indeed.
I heard his song—’twas very sweetly sung,
It told of love—it called for no reply.
Altem. A song of love that called for no reply?
Zeo. It asked no question, mother.
Altem.Surely, girl,