Poem fractal

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

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Bethsabe's Song

by George Peele

0.3185 + 0.2777i

Drawing the boundary…

I Stood with the Dead

by Siegfried Sassoon

0.2787 + 0.3258i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

Bethsabe's Song

by George Peele

Hot sun, cool fire, tempered with sweet air,
Black shade, fair nurse, shadow my white hair;
Shine, sun; burn, fire; breathe, air, and ease me;
Black shade, fair nurse, shroud me and please me:
Shadow, my sweet nurse, keep me from burning,
Make not my glad cause cause of mourning.
Let not my beauty's fire
Inflame unstaid desire,
Nor pierce any bright eye
That wandereth lightly.

I Stood with the Dead

by Siegfried Sassoon

I stood with the Dead, so forsaken and still:
When dawn was grey I stood with the Dead.
And my slow heart said, "You must kill; you must kill:
Soldier, soldier, morning is red."

On the shapes of the slain in their crumpled disgrace
I stared for a while through the thin cold rain....
"O lad that I loved, there is rain on your face,
And your eyes are blurred and sick like the plain."

I stood with the Dead.... They were dead; they were dead;
My heart and my head beat a march of dismay:
And gusts of the wind came dulled by the guns....
"Fall in!" I shouted; "Fall in for your pay!"

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