full upon the warm and velvet bronze of her face -- her midnight eyes were aglow , her full purple lips apart , her half hid bosom pantingpant, and all the musicmusicdead .
A harsher , shriller notenotestruck in as of many and ruder voices ; but above it flew the first sweet musicmusic, birdlike , abandoned , and the boy creptcreepcloser .
It was no tune nor melody , it was just formless , boundless musicmusic.
Then of a sudden up from the darkness came musicmusic.