Poem fractal

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

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King Trisanku

by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

−0.4924 − 0.7612i

Drawing the boundary…

A Poet's Thought

by Barry Cornwall

−0.4813 − 0.7721i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

King Trisanku

by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Viswamitra the Magician,
  By his spells and incantations,
Up to Indra's realms elysian
  Raised Trisanku, king of nations.

Indra and the gods offended
  Hurled him downward, and descending
In the air he hung suspended,
  With these equal powers contending.

Thus by aspirations lifted,
  By misgivings downward driven,
Human hearts are tossed and drifted
  Midway between earth and heaven.

A Poet's Thought

by Barry Cornwall

Tell me, what is a poet's thought? 
Is it on the sudden born? 
Is it from the starlight caught? 
Is it by the tempest taught, 
Or by whispering morn? 
 
Was it cradled in the brain? 
Chain'd awhile, or nurs'd in night? 
Was it wrought with toil and pain? 
Did it bloom and fade again, 
Ere it burst to light? 
 
No more question of its birth: 
Rather love its better part! 
'T is a thing of sky and earth, 
Gathering all its golden worth 
From the Poet's heart.

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