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0.040 apart. A smaller distance means the lines are built more alike.

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You that seek what life is in death

by Fulke Greville

0.5458 − 0.3694i

Drawing the boundary…

That Women Are but Mens Shaddowes

by Ben Jonson

0.5460 − 0.3294i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

Each poem scrolls on its own, so the two texts stay beside each other.

You that seek what life is in death

by Fulke Greville

You that seek what life is in death,
Now find it air that once was breath:
New names unknown, old names gone,
Till time end bodies, but souls none.
Reader! then make time, while you be,
But steps to your eternity.

That Women Are but Mens Shaddowes

by Ben Jonson

Follow a shaddow, it still flies you;
Seeme to flye it, it will pursue:
So court a mistris, shee denyes you;
Let her alone, shee will court you.
Say, are not women truely, then,
Stil'd but the shaddowes of us men?

At morne, and even, shades are longest;
At noone, they are or short, or none:
So men at weakest, they are strongest,
But grant us perfect, they're not knowne.
Say, are not women truely, then,
Stil'd but the shaddowes of us men?

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