A conversation between two creatures of beauty; one with freedom and one with curse

A short piece of prose loosely inspired by my Shakespeare class. A bit of interesting info: you might notice the difference in the usage of "you" and "thou" between the two characters. This is because "thou" was disrespectful to use in certain social settings where formal speech (i.e. you) would be expected. Thus, here you see one creature showing respect in awe, and the other showing none in bitterness.

To make me you must take me,

Unmake me.

And I shall unmake you to make you,

Mine to form. But will you have me?

Without a care.

But a care I wish.

What am I?

Lovely.

But so art thou, what am I?

If I am beauty, you art Art.

How knows?

I haveth eyes. Is beauty all the praise you know?

Undoubtedly.

Then walk with me, let us know what we do not know.

I cannot walk, weak am I from the cage.

Then I shall carry, and we shall talk, and only when you find me worthy,

Shall I unmake thee.

It could be a while.

It could be forever, but patience I have, and Art lasts in mine eyes an eternity.