ZOON: Lady, look down. (_She looks._) The earth is sorrowful. (_She
sighs._) Cares. Cares. All over the wide surface we can see are
troubles; troubles far off and grey, that harm not Aether Mountain.
QUEEN: It looks a long way off and long ago.
ZOON (_wonderingly_): Only to-day we came to Aether Mountain.
QUEEN: Only to-day?
ZOON: We crossed a gulf of time.
QUEEN: It lies below us, all drowsy with years.
ZOON: Lady, here is your home, this peak that has entered heaven. Let us
never leave your home.
QUEEN: I knew not until to-day of Aether Mountain. None had told me.
ZOON: Knew you never, lady, of love?
QUEEN: None had told me.
ZOON: This is your home; not Earth; no golden palace. Reign here alone,
not knowing the cares of men, without yesterday or to-morrow, untroubled
by history or council.
QUEEN: Yes, yes, we will return no more.
ZOON: See, lady, see the Earth. Is it not as a dream just faded?
QUEEN: It is dim indeed, grey and dream-like.
ZOON: It is the Earth we knew.
QUEEN: It is all dream-like.
ZOON: It is gone; we can dimly see it.
QUEEN: Was it a dream?
ZOON: Perhaps. It is gone now and does not matter.
QUEEN: Poor Earth. I hope it was real.
ZOON (_seizing her hand_): Oh, Zoomzoomarma, say not you hope that Earth
was real. It is gone now. See; it is so far away. Sigh not for Earth, oh
lady, sigh not for Earth.
QUEEN: Why not, King of Aether Mountain?
ZOON: Because when you sigh for tiny things I tremble for your love. See
how faint and small it is and how far away.
QUEEN: I do not sigh for Earth, King of the Mountain. I only wish it
well.
ZOON: Oh, wish it not well, lady.
QUEEN: Let us wish the poor Earth well.
ZOON: No, lady, no. Be with me always wholly, living not partly in
dreams. There is no Earth. It is but a dream that left us. See, see
(_pointing down_) it is a dim dream.
QUEEN (_looking down_): The people move there still. See, there is
Prince Ximenung. Something down there seems almost unlike dreams.
ZOON: No, lady, it cannot be.
QUEEN: How know you, Lord of the Mountain?
ZOON: It was too unreal for life. Love was not there. Surely it was a
dream.
QUEEN: Yes, I knew not love in the golden palace of Zoorm.
ZOON: Then indeed it was unreal, Golden Lady. Forget the dream of
Earth.
QUEEN: If love be real ...
ZOON: Can you doubt it?
QUEEN: No. It was a dream. Just now I dreamt it. Are dreams bad, my
Prince?
ZOON: No. They are just dreams.
QUEEN: We will think of dreams no more.
ZOON: This is where love is, and here only. We should not dream too much
or think of dreams, because the place is holy.
QUEEN: Is love here only, darling?
ZOON: Here only, Golden Queen. Do any others elsewhere love as we.
QUEEN: No, I think not.
ZOON: Then how can pure love be elsewhere?
QUEEN: It is true.
ZOON: On this clear peak that just enters Heaven love is and only here.
The rest is dreams.
QUEEN: Could we awake from love and find Earth true?
ZOON: No, no, no. Sweet Lady, let not such fancies alarm you.
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