ugh FINALLY

they were beautiful and I loved them

the Arrows of Death fly unseen at Noon-Day; the sharpest Sight can’t discern them

we're baaaaaaaack

annoying everyone by referring to a sermon written in 1642 as “a real banger”

Now they see that those Things they depended on for Peace and Safety, were nothing but thin Air and empty Shadows

the olde Serpent is gaping for them

therefore farewell. Go trouble younger hearts, and in me claim no more authority

O my friends, in the end you will dance the fire dance in iron shoes

and as with age his body uglier grows, so his mind cankers

to aggravate his sad exclusion from the doors of bliss

Thou hast stricken me into shivering and cold terror at the rehearsing of this thy monstrous opinion

this goes so hard

It was a rare age that had no spiritual plague ranging and raging in it. Ours hath manifold and manifest, vile and visible; the world growing at once old and decayed in nature, lusty and active in producing sins

The pulchritude, order, effect, propagation, conservation, and duration of the things in the world

the feeling of security and the satisfaction that accrue to human beings when they speak, as though they are really leading their thoughts or feelings beside the still waters and across the iron bridge of the Messiah

the Village is bumpin’

Heav’n is for thee too high to know what passes there; be lowlie wise

grotesquely ugly and tacky

trying to imagine being so witless and cowardly as to write something this stupid, and failing

this is fucking enraging

If the end of the world shall have the same foregoing signs as the period of empires, states, and dominions in it, that is, corruption of manners, inhuman degenerations, and deluge of iniquities; it may be doubted whether that final time be so far off

you are the men, and this is your evil

ha I did not know that! it’s awesome!

the Lollards were mad based

HAIL TO THE VICTORS

I love that poem so much

This is not an annihilation of my being, but a reformation of my former being. I am not what I was

go Blue

names are for the most part derived either from the nature or propertie of that thing or party which is to be named. If then by no possibilitie we can conceive what the Divine Essence is, how can wee confine it to any proper or competent denomination