Poem fractal

Side by side

Random

0.066 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.

Yesterday and To-Morrow

by John Boyle O'Reilly

−0.0169 + 0.9123i

Drawing the boundary…

The Rain Is Falling

by William Sidney Walker

−0.0794 + 0.8900i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

Yesterday and To-Morrow

by John Boyle O'Reilly

Joys have three stages, Hoping, Having, and Had: 
The hands of Hope are empty, and the heart of Having is sad; 
For the joy we take, in the taking dies; and the joy we 
Had is its ghost. 
Now, which is the better—the joy unknown or the joy we have clasped and lost? 

The Rain Is Falling

by William Sidney Walker

The rain is falling sluggishly, the night is sad and still
My weary soul is waning with thoughts of woe and ill;
The earth is cold beneath me, the heavens are black with fear;
My sleepless heart is calling thee: Oh! would that thou wert here!

Oh! would that thou wert here, with thy brow so calm and high,
Thy smile of meek affection, thy undeceiving eye;
By the worm of remorse, by the hell of a peaceless home,
By the madness of suspense, beloved, haste and come!

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