| At Half Past Three | |
| At Half past Three, a single Bird | |
| Unto a silent Sky | |
| Propounded but a single term | |
| Of cautious melody. | |
| At Half past Four, Experiment | 5 |
| Had subjugated test | |
| And lo, Her silver Principle | |
| Supplanted all the rest. | |
| At Half past Seven, Element | |
| Nor Implement, be seen— | 10 |
| And Place was where the Presence was | |
| Circumference between. |
