Margaret Cavendish (Маргарет Кавендиш)

In the Center Atomes Never Separate

JUst at the Center is a point that'ssmall,
Those Atomes that are there are wedg'd in all;
They lye so close, firme in one Body binde,
No other Forme, or Motion can unwinde:
For they are wreath'd so hard about that point,
As they become a Circle without joynt. 

1. The Weight of Atomes
2. Motion Is the Life of All Things
3. What Atomes Make the Wind Collick
4. Of the Sympathy of Atomes
5. The Bignesse of Atomes

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