Poem fractal

Side by side

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0.012 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 Angel of Joy

by Bliss Carman

−0.0911 − 1.1733i

Drawing the boundary…

The Phantom

by Thomas Hardy

−0.0827 − 1.1813i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

The Angel of Joy

by Bliss Carman

There is no grief for me
Nor sadness any more;
For since I first knew thee
Great Joy has kept my door.

That angel of the calm
All-comprehending smile,
No menace can dismay,
No falsity beguile.

Out of the house of life
Before him fled away
Languor, regret, and strife
And sorrow on that day.

Grim fear, unmanly doubt,
And impotent despair
Went at his bidding forth
Among the things that were,—

Leaving a place all clean,
Resounding of the sea
And decked with forest green,
To be at home for thee.

The Phantom

by Thomas Hardy

That was once her casement,
And the taper nigh, 
Shining from within there
Beckoned, "Here am I!"

Now, as then, I see her
Moving at the pane;
Ah; 'tis but her phantom
Borne within my brain! —

Foremost in my vision 
Everywhere goes she;
Change dissolves the landscapes,
She abides with me.

Shape so sweet and shy, Dear, 
Who can say thee nay ?
Never once do I, Dear, 
Wish thy ghost away.

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