112 lines
3.2 KiB
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112 lines
3.2 KiB
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module main
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import gg
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import freetype
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import gx
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import glfw
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import time
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const (
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win_width = 600
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win_height = 700
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bg_color = gx.white
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)
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const (
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text = '
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Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,
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Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore—
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While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,
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As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.
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“’Tis some visitor,” I muttered, “tapping at my chamber door—
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Only this and nothing more.”
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Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December;
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And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor.
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Eagerly I wished the morrow;—vainly I had sought to borrow
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From my books surcease of sorrow—sorrow for the lost Lenore—
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For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore—
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Nameless here for evermore.
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And the silken, sad, uncertain rustling of each purple curtain
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Thrilled me—filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before;
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So that now, to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating
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“’Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door—
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Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door;—
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This it is and nothing more.”
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Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer,
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“Sir,” said I, “or Madam, truly your forgiveness I implore;
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But the fact is I was napping, and so gently you came rapping,
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And so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my chamber door,
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That I scarce was sure I heard you”—here I opened wide the door;—
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Darkness there and nothing more.
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Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, fearing,
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Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before;
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But the silence was unbroken, and the stillness gave no token,
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And the only word there spoken was the whispered word, “Lenore?”
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This I whispered, and an echo murmured back the word, “Lenore!”—
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Merely this and nothing more.
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Back into the chamber turning, all my soul within me burning,
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Soon again I heard a tapping somewhat louder than before.
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“Surely,” said I, “surely that is something at my window lattice;
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Let me see, then, what thereat is, and this mystery explore—
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Let my heart be still a moment and this mystery explore;—
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’Tis the wind and nothing more!”
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'
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lines = text.split('\n')
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)
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struct Context {
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mut:
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gg &gg.GG
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ft &freetype.FreeType
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}
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fn main() {
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glfw.init_glfw()
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mut ctx := &Context{
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gg: gg.new_context(gg.Cfg {
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width: win_width
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height: win_height
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use_ortho: true // This is needed for 2D drawing
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create_window: true
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window_title: 'Empty window'
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//window_user_ptr: ctx
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})
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}
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ctx.gg.window.set_user_ptr(ctx) // TODO remove this when `window_user_ptr:` works
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gg.clear(bg_color)
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// Try to load font
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ctx.ft = freetype.new_context(gg.Cfg{
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width: win_width
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height: win_height
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use_ortho: true
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font_size: 13
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scale: 2
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})
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for {
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t := time.ticks()
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gg.clear(bg_color)
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ctx.draw()
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ctx.gg.render()
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println(time.ticks()-t)
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if ctx.gg.window.should_close() {
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ctx.gg.window.destroy()
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return
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}
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}
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}
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fn (ctx Context) draw() {
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mut y := 10
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for line in lines {
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ctx.ft.draw_text_def(10,y, line)
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y += 15
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}
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}
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