Another Partial Summation

I once met a man, who was stranger than me,  
He was the strangest of strange  
And the keenest of keen,  
As I looked at him and he looked at me,  
He pulled out an electrostatic machine  
And told me about the theory of gravity,  
That’s when my hair, it started rising.    
 
There was no sound, but the ground was vibrating,  
As the entity shown from where the light was bending,  
How strange is life that could never be seen?  
It's stranger than strange could ever not be.