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

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Bewitched by You

by Richard

0.5637 − 0.4655i

Drawing the boundary…

Je ne suis point, ma guerrière Cassandre

by Pierre de Ronsard

0.5062 − 0.4346i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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Bewitched by You

by Richard

She's a witch, I tell you...

Your eyes, they cast a spell on me
Your grace, it sets my soul so free
With that mind, sharp as a knife
You've bewitched my whole life

Bewitched by you, oh what can I do?
Bewitched by you, your love shines through
Are you a witch? I think it's true
'Cause I'm bewitched, so bewitched by you

Computers bend, rain stops at your will
Your gentle touch, it gives me chills
Your compassion, it makes me whole
Got me under your control

Did Hecate send you? Are you her in disguise?

I don't care, I'm happy this way
Under your spell, that's where I'll stay
Magic flows from your fingertips
I'm enslaved by your bewitching lips

Cast your spell on me, my love. I'm yours forever.

Je ne suis point, ma guerrière Cassandre

by Pierre de Ronsard

Je ne suis point, ma guerrière Cassandre,
Ni Myrmidon, ni Dolope soudart,
Ni cet Archer, dont l'homicide dard
Tua ton frère et mit ta ville en cendre.

Un camp armé pour esclave te rendre
Du port d'Aulide en ma faveur ne part,
Et tu ne vois au pied de ton rempart
Pour t'enlever mille barques descendre.

Hélas! je suis ce Corèbe insensé,
Dont le cœur vit mortellement blessé,
Non de la main du Grégois Pénelée:

Mais de cent traits qu'un archerot va inqueur
Par une voie en mes yeux recélée,
Sans y penser me tira dans le cœur.

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