VII + 

Full of this whim was thoughtful Madeline: + 

The music, yearning like a God in pain, + 

She scarcely heard: her maiden eyes divine, + 

Fix’d on the floor, saw many a sweeping train + 

Pass by⁠—she heeded not at all: in vain + 

Came many a tiptoe, amorous cavalier, + 

And back retired; not cool’d by high disdain, + 

But she saw not: her heart was otherwhere; + 

She sigh’d for Agnes’ dreams, the sweetest of the year. + 