There's a slight I heard before it's time

And you can comfort me

In a way, I throw my weight upon a lie

Is it not enough to lie within?

And if it stands to right,

Is it brought against to bear beneath the slight?



If it's so unkind

So uncertain

Fine

We'll be still surprised

No more less inclined



What will stay to lead away the doubt?

The use of which 'til now

Is it all involved and high enough without