Poem fractal

Side by side

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0.058 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.

Clover

by John Banister Tabb

0.3783 − 0.9008i

Drawing the boundary…

The Two Lions

by A. Mary F. Robinson

0.3472 − 0.8517i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

Clover

by John Banister Tabb

Little masters, hat in hand
Let me in your presence stand,
Till your silence solve for me
This your threefold mystery.

Tell me—for I long to know—
How, in darkness there below,
Was your fairy fabric spun,
Spread and fashioned, three in one.

Did your gossips gold and blue,
Sky and Sunshine, choose for you,
Ere your triple forms were seen,
Suited liveries of green?

Can ye,—if ye dwelt indeed
Captives of a prison seed,—
Like the Genie, once again
Get you back into the grain?

Little masters, may I stand
In your presence, hat in hand,
Waiting till you solve for me
This your threefold mystery?

The Two Lions

by A. Mary F. Robinson

Two lions stand upon my path,
Nor noon nor night can hide them;
And, look I late or look I rath,
I see no way beside them.

And, look I forth or look I back,
I see but fear and sorrow;
Two lions stand upon my track:
Yesterday and To-morrow.

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