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. |