What Atomes Make The Wind Collick. Poem by Margaret Cavendish
What Atomes Make The Wind Collick.
LOng aiery Atomes, when they are combin'd,
Do spread themselves abroad, and so make Wind:
Making a Length and Breadth extend so far,
That all the rest can neither go nor stir.
And being forc'd, not in right places lye;
Thus press'd too hard, Man in great paine doth lye.
Tuesday, October 5, 2010
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