There's a certain slant of light,
- There's a certain slant of light,
- On winter afternoons,
- That oppresses, like the weight
- Of cathedral tunes.
- Heavenly hurt it gives us;
- We can find no scar,
- But internal difference
- Where the meanings are.
- None may teach it anything,
- 'T is the seal, despair, --
- An imperial affliction
- Sent us of the air.
- When it comes, the landscape listens,
- Shadows hold their breath;
- When it goes, 't is like the distance
- On the look of death.
- IV. TIME AND ETERNITY.