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OMNISCIENT SCIENCE, by                    
First Line: O you, who look up to the stars
Last Line: How is it weighed within what scales?
Subject(s): Planets; Science; Universe; Scientists


O YOU, who look up to the stars,
And write within your heavy books
Upon the age and size of Mars,
And how the world is hung by hooks,
(Or some invention full as fine)
Tell me this riddle if you may:
Why, when I have drunk good wine,
Does my spirit walk the Milky Way?

And you, who form the elements,
Mingling water to make fire,
You who are so far from sense
You have surmounted all desire,
Why is it I, who am not seen
At conclaves of your mighty skulls,
Find in the lips of Leontine
More fire than in your crucibles?

So you who tutor dusty fools,
And measure continents and seas,
Weighing the finite molecules
Which are but fleas unto the fleas,
May answer this without a doubt
By some cosmic scheme which never fails:
Where go I when my light goes out;
How is it weighed within what scales?





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