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 Relativity by Robert William Service 
						I looked down on a daisied lawnTo where a host of tiny eyes
 Of snow and gold from velvet shone
 And made me think of starry skies.
 
 I looked up to the vasty night
 Where stars were very small indeed,
 And in their galaxy of light
 They made me think of daised mead.
 
 I took a daisy in my hold;
 Its snowy rays were tipped with rose,
 And with its tiny boss of gold
 I thought--how like a star it glows!
 
 I dreamt I plucked from Heaven's field
 A star and held it in my hand.
 Said I: "The might of God I wield,
 The Great and Small I understand."
 
 For when the All is said and done,
 In Time and Space I seem to see
 A daisy equal to a sun,
 Between heart-beats--Eternity
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