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0.035 apart. A smaller distance means the lines are built more alike.

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The Dark Man

by Nora Hopper Chesson

−0.0736 − 0.1770i

Drawing the boundary…

How Love came in, I do not know

by Robert Herrick

−0.0500 − 0.2031i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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The Dark Man

by Nora Hopper Chesson

Rose o' the World, she came to my bed
And changed the dreams of my heart and head;
For joy of mine she left grief of hers,
And garlanded me with a crown of furze.

Rose o' the World, they go out and in,
And watch me dream and my mother spin;
And they pity the tears on my sleeping face
While my soul's away in a fairy place.

Rose o' the World, they have words galore,
And wide's the swing of my mother's door:
And soft they speak of my darkened eyes —
But what do they know, who are all so wise?

Rose o' the World, the pain you give
Is worth all days that a man may live —
Worth all shy prayers that the colleens say
On the night that darkens the wedding-day.

Rose o' the World, what man would wed
When he might dream of your face instead?
Might go to the grave with the blessed pain
Of hungering after your face again?

Rose o' the World, they may talk their fill,
For dreams are good, and my life stands still
While their lives' red ashes the gossips stir;
But my fiddle knows — and I talk to her.

How Love came in, I do not know

by Robert Herrick

How Love came in, I do not know,
Whether by th'eye, or ear, or no;
Or whether with the soul it came,
At first, infused with the same;
Whether in part 'tis here or there,
Or, like the soul, whole every where.
This troubles me; but I as well
As any other, this can tell;
That when from hence she does depart,
The outlet then is from the heart.

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