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Mysterium Cosmographicum, Johannes Kepler, 1621

 

Πρώτη Έκδοση 1596

Οι ουράνιες σφαίρες, σύμφωνα με τον Κοπέρνικο

 

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Βόρειο Σέλλας, Carl Svantje Hallbeck, 1856

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Καταρράκτης Harsprånget όπου σήμερα βρίσκεται το μεγαλύτερο Σουηδικό υδροηλεκτρικό εργοστάσιο

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Drops of Jupiter, Train, 2001

 

Now that she’s back in the atmosphere

With drops of Jupiter in her hair, hey, hey, hey, hey

She acts like summer and walks like rain

Reminds me that there’s time to change, hey, hey, hey, hey

Since the return from her stay on the moon

She listens like spring and she talks like June, hey, hey, hey, hey

hey, hey, hey, hey

 

Tell me did you sail across the sun

Did you make it to the milky way to see the lights all faded

And that heaven is overrated

 

Tell me, did you fall for a shooting star

One without a permanent scar

And did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out there

 

Now that she’s back from that soul vacation

Tracing her way through the constellation, hey, hey, hey

mmmm.....

She checks out Mozart while she does tae-bo

Reminds me that there’s room to grow, hey, hey, hey, hey

yea...

 

Now that she’s back in the atmosphere

I’m afraid that she might think of me as plain ol jane

Told a story about a man who is too afraid to fly so he never did land

 

Tell me did the wind sweep you off your feet

Did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day

And head back to the milky way

And tell me, did Venus blow your mind

Was it everything you wanted to find

And did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out there

 

Can you imagine no love, pride, deep-fried chicken

Your best friend always sticking up for you, even when I know you’re wrong

Can you imagine no first dance, freeze dried romance five-hour phone

Conversation

The best soy latte that you ever had . . . and me

 

Tell me did the wind sweep you off your feet

Did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day

And head back toward the milky way

 

Tell me did you sail across the sun

Did you make it to the milky way to see the lights all faded

And that heaven is overrated

 

Tell me, did you fall for a shooting star

One without a permanent scar

And did you miss me while you were looking for yourself

 

nah nah nah nah nah nah nah

nah nah nah nah nah nah nah

 

And did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day

 

nah nah nah nah nah nah

nah nah nah nah nah nah

 

And did you fall for a shooting star

Fall for a shooting star

 

nah nah nah nah nah nah

nah nah nah nah nah nah

 

Are you loney looking for yourself out there

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Κοπερνίκειο Σύστημα, Andreas Cellarius, 1708

Harmonia macrocosmica seu atlas universalis et novus, totius universi creati cosmographiam generalem, et novam exhibens

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Galaxy Song, Monty Python's Meaning of life, 1983

 

Galaxy Song

 

Just remember that you're standing on a planet that's evolving

And revolving at nine hundred miles an hour,

That's orbiting at nineteen miles a second, so it's reckoned,

A sun that is the source of all our power.

The sun and you and me and all the stars that we can see

Are moving at a million miles a day

In an outer spiral arm, at forty thousand miles an hour,

Of the galaxy we call the 'Milky Way'.

Our galaxy itself contains a hundred billion stars.

It's a hundred thousand light years side to side.

It bulges in the middle, sixteen thousand light years thick,

But out by us, it's just three thousand light years wide.

We're thirty thousand light years from galactic central point.

We go 'round every two hundred million years,

And our galaxy is only one of millions of billions

In this amazing and expanding universe.

 

The universe itself keeps on expanding and expanding

In all of the directions it can whizz

As fast as it can go, at the speed of light, you know,

Twelve million miles a minute, and that's the fastest speed there is.

So remember, when you're feeling very small and insecure,

How amazingly unlikely is your birth,

And pray that there's intelligent life somewhere up in space,

'Cause there's bugger all down here on Earth.

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