Poem fractal

Side by side

Random

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

This number is read from the build of the lines. The bright edge is that number, carried outward until the pattern repeats.

Self-Pity

by D. H. Lawrence

−0.6368 − 0.3426i

Drawing the boundary…

Ode Written in the Year 1746

by WIlliam Collins

−0.6836 − 0.3587i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

Self-Pity

by D. H. Lawrence

I never saw a wild thing
sorry for itself.
A small bird will drop frozen dead from a bough
without ever having felt sorry for itself.

Ode Written in the Year 1746

by WIlliam Collins

How sleep the brave, who sink to rest
By all their country's wishes bless'd!
When Spring, with dewy fingers cold,
Returns to deck their hallow'd mould,
She there shall dress a sweeter sod
Than Fancy's feet have ever trod.

By fairy hands their knell is rung;
By forms unseen their dirge is sung;
There Honour comes, a pilgrim gray,
To bless the turf that wraps their clay;
And Freedom shall a while repair,
To dwell a weeping hermit there.

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