Poem fractal

Side by side

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0.015 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.

No one cares less than I

by Edward Thomas

−0.5737 − 0.2023i

Drawing the boundary…

The Successon of the Four Sweet Months

by Robert Herrick

−0.5645 − 0.1907i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

No one cares less than I

by Edward Thomas

"No one cares less than I,
Nobody knows but God,
Whether I am destined to lie
Under a foreign clod,"
Were the words I made to the bugle call in the morning.

But laughing, storming, scorning,
Only the bugles know
What the bugles say in the morning,
And they do not care, when they blow
The call that I heard and made words to early this morning.

The Successon of the Four Sweet Months

by Robert Herrick

First, April, she with mellow showers
Opens the way for early flowers;
Then after her comes smiling May,
In a more rich and sweet array;
Next enters June, and brings us more
Gems than those two that went before;
Then, lastly, July comes, and she
More wealth brings in than all those three.

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