Child: Do the children ever sing? The Beautiful: Alas, they do not sing but songs of woe and Remembrance Child: Do the children ever dance? The Beautiful: Alas, they can dance no more Child: Do the children ever laugh? The Beautiful: Alas, their laughter can be heard no longer Child: Do the children ever play? The Beautiful: Alas, their days of playing have long since Ended Child: Do the children ever sleep? The Beautiful: Alas, the children cannot sleep. They can only Dream Child: Do the children ever cry? The Beautiful: Alas, I do regret, they forever cry tears of Sadness Child: Do the children ever love? The Beautiful: Alas, they can love no more Child: Do you love the children? The Beautiful: I love all of my children, yet I fear they cannot Love me Child: Do you love me? The Beautiful: I shall love thee forever, my dearest one. Sleep Now, as we enter this endless memory together, and see thy d**h Awakened' all in a moment'