Of The Sympathy Of Their Figures. Poem by Margaret Cavendish

SUch Sympathy there is in every Figure,
That every severall sort do flock together.
As Aire, Water, Earth and Fire;
Which make each Element to be entire:
Not but loose Atomes, like Sheep stray about,
And into severall places go in, and out:
And some as Sheep and Kineº do mixe together; ºcattle
Which when they mixe, tis severall change of weather.
But Motion, as their Shepheard, drives them so,
As not to let them out of order go.