Poem fractal

Side by side

Random

0.135 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.

Ode 1.11

by Quintus Horatius Flaccus

0.9186 + 0.5073i

Drawing the boundary…

The Dug-Out

by Siegfried Sassoon

0.8645 + 0.3838i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

Ode 1.11

by Quintus Horatius Flaccus

Tu ne quaesieris, scire nefas, quem mihi, quem tibi  
finem di dederint, Leuconoë, nec Babylonios  
temptaris numeros. ut melius, quidquid erit, pati!  
seu pluris hiemes seu tribuit Iuppiter ultimam,  
quae nunc oppositis debilitat pumicibus mare  
Tyrrhenum. Sapias, vina liques et spatio brevi  
spem longam reseces. Dum loquimur, fugerit invida  
aetas: carpe diem, quam minimum credula postero.

The Dug-Out

by Siegfried Sassoon

Why do you lie with your legs ungainly huddled,
And one arm bent across your sullen cold
Exhausted face? It hurts my heart to watch you,
Deep-shadow'd from the candle's guttering gold;
And you wonder why I shake you by the shoulder;
Drowsy, you mumble and sigh and turn your head.
You are too young to fall asleep for ever;
And when you sleep you remind me of the dead.

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