Poem fractal

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

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Give Me the Nerve

by Herman Melville

−0.3970 − 0.6538i

Drawing the boundary…

A Dream

by Edgar Allan Poe

−0.4081 − 0.6761i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

Give Me the Nerve

by Herman Melville

Give me the nerve
That never will swerve
Running out on life's ledges of danger;
Mine, mine be the nerve
That in peril will serve,
Since life is to safety a stranger.

When roaring below
The cataracts go,
And tempests are over me scudding;
Give, give me the calm
That is better than balm,
And the courage that keepeth new-budding.

A Dream

by Edgar Allan Poe

In visions of the dark night
I have dreamed of joy departed—
But a waking dream of life and light
Hath left me broken-hearted.

Ah! what is not a dream by day
To him whose eyes are cast
On things around him with a ray
Turned back upon the past?

That holy dream—that holy dream,
While all the world were chiding,
Hath cheered me as a lovely beam,
A lonely spirit guiding.

What though that light, thro' storm and night,
So trembled from afar—
What could there be more purely bright
In Truth's day star?

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