And eyes to see withal—and a sweet voice,
A gentle, tender voice to woo withal!
Mel. Oh, marvellous! Oh, fortunate Vavir!
To woo—and to be woo’d—and, being woo’d,
To keep her vow intact! I’d give the world
If my loved mirror were endowed with speech!
Flor. Have then thy wish, fair lady!
Mel.Why, who spake?
Vav. Thy mirror spake!
Mel.Oh, day of wonderment!