Poem fractal

Side by side

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0.048 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.

The Two Lions

by A. Mary F. Robinson

0.3472 − 0.8517i

Drawing the boundary…

The Rantin' Dog, The Daddie O't

by Robert Burns

0.3109 − 0.8198i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

The Two Lions

by A. Mary F. Robinson

Two lions stand upon my path,
Nor noon nor night can hide them;
And, look I late or look I rath,
I see no way beside them.

And, look I forth or look I back,
I see but fear and sorrow;
Two lions stand upon my track:
Yesterday and To-morrow.

The Rantin' Dog, The Daddie O't

by Robert Burns

O wha my babie-clouts will buy?
O wha will tent me when I cry?
Wha will kiss me where I lie?—
The rantin' dog, the daddie o't.

O wha will own he did the fau't?
O wha will buy the groanin' maut?
O wha will tell me how to ca't?
The rantin' dog, the daddie o't.

When I mount the creepie chair,
Wha will sit beside me there?
Gie me Rob, I'll seek nae mair,
The rantin' dog, the daddie o't.

Wha will crack to me my lane?
Wha will make me fidgin' fain?
Wha will kiss me o'er again?—
The rantin' dog, the daddie o't.

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