Poem fractal

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0.022 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.

What have I left to doe but dye

by Charles Cotton

0.2343 − 0.7325i

Drawing the boundary…

Violets at Home

by Edward James Mortimer Collins

0.2493 − 0.7163i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

What have I left to doe but dye

by Charles Cotton

What have I left to doe but dye,
Since Hope, my old Companion,
That train'd me from my Infancy,
My Friend, my Comforter is gone?

Oh fawning, false, deceiving Friend!
Accursed be thy Flatteries,
Which treacherously did intend
I should be wretched to be wise:

And so I am; for being taught
To know thy guiles, have only wrought
My greater misery and pain:

My misery is yet so great,
That, though I have found out the Cheat,
I wish for thee again in vain.

Violets at Home

by Edward James Mortimer Collins

O happy buds of violet!
I give them to my sweet, and she
Puts them where something sweeter yet
Must always be.

White violets find whiter rest:
For fairest flowers how fair a fate!
For me remain, O fragrant breast!
Inviolate.

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