Poem by Margaret Cavendish

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 Bignesse of Atomes
2. Of Loose Atomes
3. Of the Sympathy of Atomes
4. Of Sharpe Atomes
5. Motion Directs, While Atomes Dance

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