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Every Space that a Man views around his dwelling place,

Standing on his own roof, or in his garden on a mount,

such Space is his Universe.

And on the verge the Sun rises and sets,

the Starry Heavens reach no further;

And if he moves his dwelling-place, his heavens also move

Wher’er he goes.

WILLIAM BLAKE