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. What Atomes Make the Wind Collick
2. Of Sharpe Atomes
3. Of the Sympathy of Atomes
4. Motion and Figure
5. Motion Is the Life of All Things

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