Poem fractal

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0.022 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.

Wraith

by Edna St. Vincent Millay

0.4783 − 0.6398i

Drawing the boundary…

Some men desire spouses

by Thomas Weelkes

0.5003 − 0.6382i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

Wraith

by Edna St. Vincent Millay

“Thin Rain, whom are you haunting,
That you haunt my door?”
—Surely it is not I she’s wanting;
Someone living here before—
“Nobody’s in the house but me:
You may come in if you like and see.”

Thin as thread, with exquisite fingers,—
Have you seen her, any of you?—
Grey shawl, and leaning on the wind,
And the garden showing through?

Glimmering eyes,—and silent, mostly,
Sort of a whisper, sort of a purr,
Asking something, asking it over,
If you get a sound from her.—

Ever see her, any of you?—
Strangest thing I’ve ever known,—
Every night since I moved in,
And I came to be alone.

“Thin Rain, hush with your knocking!
You may not come in!
This is I that you hear rocking;
Nobody’s with me, nor has been!”

Curious, how she tried the window,—
Odd, the way she tries the door,—
Wonder just what sort of people
Could have had this house before..

Some men desire spouses

by Thomas Weelkes

Some men desire spouses,
That come of noble houses,
And some would have in marriage
Ladies of courtly carriage.
Fa la la.
But few desire as I do,
The maidenhead of a widow.
Fa la la.

Some think fair youth will cherish,
Strength that begins to perish.
I’ll have no colts to taming,
Let me be young'st at gaming.
Fa la la.
I’ll get, or I’ll go nigh too,
The Maidenhead of a widow.
Fa la la.

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