Arectyng My Syght Poem by John Skelton

Arectyng My Syght

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Arectyng my syght towarde the zodyake,
The sygnes xii for to beholde a farre,
When Mars retrogradant reuersyd his bak,
Lord of the yere in his orbicular,
Put vp his sworde, for he cowde make no warre,
And whan Lucina plenarly did shyne,
Scorpione ascendynge degrees twyse nyne.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Leslie Sharp 23 October 2014

This poem pretty much sums it up! The world is in need of a rebirth. Our faith is unknown and we cannot deny nor can we deny who we are!

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John Skelton

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