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

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Antigonish

by William Hughes Mearns

0.4674 − 0.3852i

Drawing the boundary…

The Faery Fool

by Nora Hopper Chesson

0.4660 − 0.3632i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

Antigonish

by William Hughes Mearns

Yesterday upon the stair,
I met a man who wasn’t there
He wasn’t there again today
I wish, I wish he’d go away...

When I came home last night at three
The man was waiting there for me
But when I looked around the hall
I couldn’t see him there at all!
Go away, go away, don’t you come back any more!
Go away, go away, and please don’t slam the door...(slam!)

Last night I saw upon the stair
A little man who wasn’t there
He wasn’t there again today
Oh, how I wish he’d go away...

The Faery Fool

by Nora Hopper Chesson

If I'm the faery fool, Dalua — 
Ay me, the faery fool! 
How do I know what the rushes say 
Sighing and shivering night and day 
Over their shadowy pool? 
How do I know what the North wind cries. 
Counting his beads of snow: 
The menace that lies in the Hunter's eyes 
How do I know? 

If I'm the faery fool, Dalua — 
Ay me, the faery fool! 
I cry to those that sent me here. 
To laugh and jest, to geek and fleer. 
To scorn at law and rule. 
"Why did ye also give to me 
Beauty and peace to know? 
The ears to hear and the eyes to see 
And the hands that let all go?"
 
I cry to them that bade me jest 
"Why made ye me so slight, 
Yet put a heart within my breast. 
An evil gift; an evil guest, 
To spoil me for delight? 
Made for mere laughter, answer why 
Must I have eyes for dool? 
Take from me tears, or let me die, 
For I am sick of wisdom, I 
Dalua, the faery fool." 

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