Knowledge enormous makes a god of me. Names, grey deeds, dire events, rebellions, Majesties, sovereign voices, agonies, Creations and destroyings all at once

Knowledge enormous makes a god of me. Names, grey deeds, dire events, rebellions, Majesties, sovereign voices, agonies, Creations and destroyings all at once Pour into the wide hollows of my brain and deify me, as if some blithe wine or bright elixir Peerless I had drunk, and so became immortal. - Keats, from memory. edit: Ok, I had to double check and I made a mistake!