All things last, or dissolve, according to the Composure of Atomes. (Margaret Cavendish Poems)
THose Atomes loosely joyn'd, do not remaineSo long as those, which Closenesse do maintaine.Those make all things i'th World ebb, ...
THose Atomes loosely joyn'd, do not remaineSo long as those, which Closenesse do maintaine.Those make all things i'th World ebb, ...
O Sacred Providence, who from end to end Strongly and sweetly movest! shall I write, And not of thee, through ...
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