Disclaimer: If you've not visited my site before, my work focuses on how computers interpret lines of poetry. The above image was entirely generated by neural networks (OpenAI's CLIP, BigGAN) from only the title of this post, which is a section of a poem by Emily Dickinson.
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The poem itself:
by Emily Dickinson
Proud of my broken heart since thou didst break it,
Proud of the pain I did not feel till thee,
Proud of my night since thou with moons dost slake it,
Not to partake thy passion, my humility.