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

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I heed not that my earthly lot

by Edgar Allan Poe

0.3384 − 0.5817i

Drawing the boundary…

When the shy star goes forth in heaven

by James Joyce

0.3113 − 0.5603i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

I heed not that my earthly lot

by Edgar Allan Poe

I heed not that my earthly lot
Hath—little of Earth in it—
That years of love have been forgot
In the hatred of a minute:—
I mourn not that the desolate
Are happier, sweet, than I,
But that you sorrow for my fate
Who am a passer-by.

When the shy star goes forth in heaven

by James Joyce

When the shy star goes forth in heaven
All maidenly, disconsolate,
Hear you amid the drowsy even
One who is singing by your gate.
His song is softer than the dew
And he is come to visit you. 

O bend no more in revery
When he at eventide is calling,
Nor muse: Who may this singer be
Whose song about my heart is falling?
Know you by this, the lover’s chant,
’Tis I that am your visitant.

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