The Birds begun at Four o'clock -- by Emily Dickinson
The Birds begun at Four o'clock -- Their period for Dawn -- A Music numerous as space -- But neighboring as Noon --
I could not count their Force -- Their Voices did expend As Brook by Brook bestows itself To multiply the Pond.
Their Witnesses were not -- Except occasional man -- In homely industry arrayed -- To overtake the Morn --
Nor was it for applause -- That I could ascertain -- But independent Ecstasy Of Deity and Men --
By Six, the Flood had done -- No Tumult there had been Of Dressing, or Departure -- And yet the Band was gone --
The Sun engrossed the East -- The Day controlled the World -- The Miracle that introduced Forgotten, as fulfilled.
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