Poem fractal

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0.047 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.

Lullaby

by Richard Rowlands

0.2914 − 0.7791i

Drawing the boundary…

Alas! Alas! I Can't Forget

by Amelia Alderson Opie

0.3364 − 0.7660i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

Lullaby

by Richard Rowlands

Upon my lap my sovereign sits
And sucks upon my breast;
Meantime his love maintains my life
And gives my sense her rest.
Sing lullaby, my little boy,
Sing lullaby, mine only joy!

When thou hast taken thy repast,
Repose, my babe, on me;
So may thy mother and thy nurse
Thy cradle also be.
Sing lullaby, my little boy,
Sing lullaby, mine only joy!

I grieve that duty doth not work
And that my wishing would;
Because I would not be to thee
But in the best I should.
Sing lullaby, my little boy,
Sing lullaby, mine only joy!

Yet as I am, and as I may,
I must and will be thine,
Though all too little for thyself
Vouchsafing to be mine.
Sing lullaby, my little boy,
Sing lullaby, mine only joy!

Alas! Alas! I Can't Forget

by Amelia Alderson Opie

Alas! alas! I can't forget,
The fateful hour when first we met,
For still I see whate'er I view
Those eyes of pensive blue

But while so many swains you see,
Do you my Clara think on me?
If so, I wish not to forget,
The hour when first we met.

And still to others beauty cold,
May I, in thought, your charms behold,
Still sit in memory rapt, and view,
Those eyes of pensive blue.

But if by you, I'm quite forgot,
O! hard indeed will be my lot,
Since I alas! can ne'er forget,
The hour when first we met.

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