Poem fractal

Side by side

Random

0.034 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.

Vox ultima Crucis

by John Lydgate

0.3044 + 0.1853i

Drawing the boundary…

Genuine Ethereality

by James Clarence Mangan

0.3050 + 0.1510i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

Vox ultima Crucis

by John Lydgate

Tarye no lenger; toward thyn herytage
Hast on thy weye, and be of ryght good chere.
Go eche day onward on thy pylgrymage;
Thynke howe short tyme thou hast abyden here.
Thy place is bygged above the sterres clere,
Noon erthly palys wrought in so statly wyse.
Come on, my frend, my brother most entere!
For the I offered my blood in sacryfice.

Genuine Ethereality

by James Clarence Mangan

Mine eyes, of old the beamiest of the beamy,
Are now, alas! the filmiest of the filmy;
So meagre am I, too, no lath is like me;
Death for my shadowy thinness cannot see me,
And when he enters my sad cell to kill me,
His lance will not know how or where to strike me!

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