she finds romance in her tapestry I belong to applause he dreams of winning private treasure
she sleeps among lilies of the valley I conceal distance he sings in the forest of kindly devices
she strolls through meadows of innocent pastime I defy reliance he flies in fancies over bustling cities
she conjures the perfect sweetheart promises humor my overtures he follows lazy streams
she gathers humble violets I feed on checkered privilege he purges himself of meanness
she frees herself from gratitude I tease public opinion he fancies heroic adventures
she dreams of pearls and ivory starting fires makes me happy he checks the town clock
she looks at her miniature watch I stir up the hesitant he plays cards at midnight
she plays her harpsichord at dusk satire is my sugar he skips through an alley
she fingers her thimble I wheedle glory from jealousy he brandishes pungent cigars
she looks at the table I delight in ardent jokes he unfolds his cape
she perfumes her handkerchief my eyes flash at melancholy he walks out the door
she talks to the halfopen envelope zeal writes my titles he grows flush in the background
she powders her knee curtains obey my commands he buys appearances
she hopes for trickery playfulness is my love affair he climbs a soliloquy
she hates her captivity I steal from despair risk keeps him sharp
imprudence makes her hungry appetite increases my benediction he beams at reproaches
she refuses empty speculation I mislead polite conversation he buttons neat ceremonies
her captivity requires constant vigilance I surprise enigmas he frightens his duties with shelter
she grows more beautiful with stratagems I imprison boredom he pretends to discover whatever's not there
she imitates deception I make up mischievousness news he hums in his glove
she mimics conceited illusions I conduct public excitement he twirls his mustachios
she's not overwhelmed with ancient agreements I inspire impudence he's not put off by shady arrangements
she pulls off gravitation I prevent chance from escaping he turns disaster to his advantage
she sleeps in a nest of conspiracy I torment anxiety obstacles quicken his nerves
frivolity brings roses to her cheeks I dismiss livid care his posture insults slander
her beauty mystifies tyrants I teach money to sing he still trusts social status
she releases prearranged doves dialogue pleases my harpist he sips on his flask
she tickles a feather flight thanks my orchestra he sings himself out of breath
she playfully kisses her songs I invent their libretto he plays at being a rogue
she persists in her aria I concoct human madrigals he whistles a prelude
she whispers symphonies brides praise my theater he plays his violin softly
she sings with eyes of different colors I spy on astonishment he thumbs the book of possible happiness
she catches images of love in live coals passion asks my permission he takes up the thread of unlikely chance
she follows the lattice-work of hope habit protects my revenue he jumps at the hint of opportunity
she waits on the promise thresholds give me opportunity he eats a piece of cheese
she hears metallic onions I frighten remorse he counts his trophies
she numbers her victories I deserve my magnificence he dotes on vintage memories
they meet in the open I arrange engagements for angels the garden grows quiet
she smiles at his shoes I celebrate conspiracy he bows with elegant care
she curtsies pleasantly I formulate crazy agendas he clears his throat
she gives him permission to follow I scatter reluctance like birds they stroll in a logical meadow
they follow a sociable stream I authorize cardboard he promises regular habits
she replies neatly I love detaching scenery he walks confidently
she blushes on tiptoe I perpetrate pleasant embarrassment he echoes her sentiments
she sighs carefully I ferment faithful trickery he turns to his right
she turns to her left I suggest immense requests he relies on surprise
she loves sweet chaos whims are my revelations he measures the dance step
she clings to the dance health smiles at my bribes light dapples his sleeve
the wind ruffles her gown I relieve awkward monopolies he wins honors from clouds
she turns trinkets to gems success serves for today he gathers smiling roses
she summons preludes conceit invites my shrewdness he hunts opportunity
her pulse is her melody scorn furthers my mission he fancies loyal adventures
she dreams of satin and order glory visits my drawingroom they hope for more skillful trickery
delay makes them hungry torment flees from my tolerance risk gives them appetites
her tapestry hides itself farsighted pretexts jump from my wallpaper his treasure surrounds them
they purge themselves of meanness I repair the rain they free themselves from gratitude
they wait for the right signals I refresh the wind they expect rhetorical grandeur
they share a soliloquy I rehabilitate sunlight they sing their duet
they demand correct posture I reestablish the sky they assure proper stature
they turn disaster to their advantage I invite the wine he dispenses with dull intermissions
she reassures nervous seasons courtesy gives me impunity he commands luminous shadows
she brings on orange storms I ruffle the ethics of irritation he gambles the sunlight
she charms electricity I guarantee fate's thunderbolts he invites lightning
she pleases thunder I like to untie whatever's removed he salutes fortune
she laughs at his thrilling delivery imps urge me on he's greedy for her dainty amusements
she observes his ardent trifles motives submit to my scoffing he traces her sonorous ingenuity
she considers his comic maneuvers I win freedom for suitors her extravagant fainting attracts him
she likes his gallant tone I serve amusing solutions he likes the brim of her cadences
she loves his vivacious courtesy I pantomime hooting he likes the bouquet of her rumors
she loves his typical oaths I ring the bells in full regalia he likes her charming agitation
she yields to his skillful worship I bet on sweet rhythms he loves her fresh looking mirror
she loves his perfect behavior (the guardian and I) he loves her pleasant weapons
she accepts his position (are only two faces) he takes off her hat
she undoes his vest (of the same person) they walk off stage