Poem fractal

Side by side

Random

0.025 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.

Time

by Sir Thomas More

−0.0701 + 0.1414i

Drawing the boundary…

A Quiet Soul

by John Oldham

−0.0660 + 0.1165i

Drawing the boundary…

The poems

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

Time

by Sir Thomas More

I whom thou seest with horyloge in hand
Am namëd Time, the lord of every hour;
I shall in space destroy both sea and land.
O simple fame, how darest thou man honoúr,
Promising of his name, an endless flower,
Who may in the world have a name eternal,
When I shall in process destroy the world and all.

A Quiet Soul

by John Oldham

Thy soul within such silent pomp did keep,
As if humanity were lull'd asleep;
So gentle was thy pilgrimage beneath,
Time's unheard feet scarce make less noise,
Or the soft journey which a planet goes:
Life seem'd all calm as its last breath.
A still tranquillity so hush'd thy breast,
As if some Halcyon were its guest,
And there had built her nest;
It hardly now enjoys a greater rest.

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