Status Updates From The Complete Poetry

My prof told me the belief was that the sky was a dome and stars were little holes in the dome that let heavenly light in. Wrong but beautiful lol

"in word mightier then they in Arms" (6.32)

Raphael= hott!

“Embryos and Idiots” (3.474)

Why does this kinda eat?

Siri, play “From Eden” by Hozier

(...)
The base degree to which I know am fall'n,
These rags, this grinding, is not yet so base
As was my former servitude, ignoble,
Unmanly, ignominious, infamous,
True slavery, and that blindness worse then this,
That saw not how degenerately I serv'd.

Thus they the Son of God our Saviour meek
Sung Victor, and from Heav'nly Feast refresh
Brought on his way with joy; hee unobserv'd
Home to his Mothers house private return'd.

(...)
Many a fair Edifice besides, more like
Houses of Gods (so well I have dispos'd
My Aerie Microscope) thou may'st behold
Outside and Inside both, pillars and roofs
Curv'd work, the hand of fam'd Artificers
In Cedar, Marble, Ivory or Gold.
(...)

(...)
Yet years, and to ripe years judgment mature,
Quench not the thirst of glory, but augment.
Great Julius, whom now all the world admires
The more he grew in years, the more inflam'd
With glory, wept that he had liv'd so long
Inglorious: but thou yet art not too late.

So spake our Saviour; but the subtle Fiend,
Though inly stung with anger and disdain,
Dissembl'd, and this Answer smooth return'd.

So spake our Mother Eve, and Adam heard
Well pleas'd, but answer'd not; for now too nigh
Th' Archangel stood, and from the other Hill
To thir fixt station, all in bright array
The Cherubim descended; (...)