Poem fractal

Side by side

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0.020 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.

Girt with a boyish garb for boyish task

by Lewis Carroll

0.0068 − 0.1820i

Drawing the boundary…

Rest, sweet nymphs

by Francis Pilkington

0.0055 − 0.2015i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

Girt with a boyish garb for boyish task

by Lewis Carroll

Girt with a boyish garb for boyish task,
Eager she wields her spade: yet loves as well
Rest on a friendly knee, intent to ask
The tale he loves to tell.

Rude spirits of the seething outer strife,
Unmeet to read her pure and simple spright,
Deem, if you list, such hours a waste of life,
Empty of all delight!

Chat on, sweet Maid, and rescue from annoy
Hearts that by wiser talk are unbeguiled.
Ah, happy he who owns that tenderest joy,
The heart-love of a child!

Away, fond thoughts, and vex my soul no more!
Work claims my wakeful nights, my busy days—
Albeit bright memories of that sunlit shore
Yet haunt my dreaming gaze!

Rest, sweet nymphs

by Francis Pilkington

Rest, sweet nymphs, let golden sleep
Charm your star-brighter eyes,
While my lute the watch doth keep
With pleasing sympathies.
Lulla lullaby, lulla lullaby,
Sleep sweetly, sleep sweetly, let nothing affright ye,
In calm contentments lie.

Dream, fair virgins, of delight
And blest Elysian groves,
While the wandering shades of night
Resemble your true loves.
Lulla lullaby, lulla lullaby,
Your kisses, your blisses send them by your wishes,
Although they be not nigh.

Thus, dear damsels, I do give
Good night, and so am gone.
With your hearts’ desires long live,
Still joy, and never moan.
Lulla lullaby, lulla lullaby,
Hath pleased you and eased you, and sweet slumber seized you,
And now to bed I hie.

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