Poem fractal

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0.054 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.

Spring Song of the Birds

by King James I of Scotland

0.5021 + 0.1434i

Drawing the boundary…

The Prohibition

by John Donne

0.4652 + 0.1045i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

Spring Song of the Birds

by King James I of Scotland

Worschippe ye that loveris bene this May,
For of your blisse the Kalendis are begonne,
And sing with us, Away, Winter, away!
Cum, Somer, cum, the suete sesoùn and sonne!
Awake for schame! that have your hevynnis wonne,
And amorously lift up your hedis all,
Thank Lufe that list you to his merci call!

The Prohibition

by John Donne

Take heed of loving me,  
At least remember, I forbade it thee;  
Not that I shall repair my unthrifty waste  
Of breath and blood upon thy sighs and tears,  
By being to thee then what to me thou wast;  
But, so great joy our life at once outwears,  
Then, lest thy love, by my death, frustrate be,  
If thou love me, take heed of loving me.  

Take heed of hating me,  
Or too much triumph in the victory.  
Not that I shall be mine own officer,  
And hate with hate again retaliate;  
But thou wilt lose the style of conqueror,  
If I, thy conquest, perish by thy hate.  
Then, lest my being nothing lessen thee,  
If thou hate me, take heed of hating me.  

Yet, love and hate me too,  
So these extremes shall neither's office do;  
Love me, that I may die the gentler way;  
Hate me, because thy love is too great for me;  
Or let these two, themselves, not me, decay;  
So shall I live thy stage, not triumph be;  
Lest thou thy love and hate and me undo,  
To let me live, O love and hate me too.

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