Poem fractal

Side by side

Random

0.059 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.

Eibhlín a Rún

by Antoine Ó Raifteirí

0.4929 − 0.8669i

Drawing the boundary…

Would you be young again?

by Lady Nairne

0.4649 − 0.8146i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

Eibhlín a Rún

by Antoine Ó Raifteirí

Eibhlín a rún, a rún mo chroí,
Is tú mo mhúirnín dílis,
Mo ghrá geal, mo chumann, mo rún,
Is tú mo réalt eolais.

Is fada liom oíche gan tú, a ghrá,
Is fuar an leaba 'tá mé,
Gan do lámh thart timpeall orm, a rún,
Is gan do phóg le fáil.

Ní codlóidh mé anocht, a ghrá,
Ach bheith ag smaoineamh ort,
Ar do ghruaig fhada bhuí,
Is ar do shúile gorma.

Eibhlín a rún, a rún mo chroí,
Is tú mo mhúirnín dílis,
Mo ghrá geal, mo chumann, mo rún,
Is tú mo réalt eolais.

Would you be young again?

by Lady Nairne

Would you be young again?
So would not I—
One tear to memory giv'n,
Onward I'd hie.
Life's dark flood forded o'er,
All but at rest on shore,
Say, would you plunge once more,
With home so nigh?

If you might, would you now
Retrace your way?
Wander through thorny wilds,
Faint and astray?
Night's gloomy watches fled,
Morning all beaming red,
Hope's smiles around us shed,
Heavenward—away.

Where are they gone, of yore
My best delight?
Dear and more dear, tho' now
Hidden from sight.
Where they rejoice to be,
There is the land for me;
Fly time, fly speedily;
Come life and light.

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