mv: ‘./input-file.zip’ and ‘./input-file.zip’ are the same file Creating study carrel named subject-bengaliPoetry-gutenberg Initializing database Unzipping Archive: input-file.zip creating: ./tmp/input/input-file/ inflating: ./tmp/input/input-file/6520.txt inflating: ./tmp/input/input-file/6524.txt inflating: ./tmp/input/input-file/7164.txt inflating: ./tmp/input/input-file/6686.txt inflating: ./tmp/input/input-file/metadata.csv caution: excluded filename not matched: *MACOSX* === DIRECTORIES: ./tmp/input === DIRECTORY: ./tmp/input/input-file === metadata file: ./tmp/input/input-file/metadata.csv === found metadata file === updating bibliographic database Building study carrel named subject-bengaliPoetry-gutenberg FILE: cache/6686.txt OUTPUT: txt/6686.txt FILE: cache/7164.txt OUTPUT: txt/7164.txt FILE: cache/6520.txt OUTPUT: txt/6520.txt FILE: cache/6524.txt OUTPUT: txt/6524.txt 6524 txt/../pos/6524.pos 6524 txt/../wrd/6524.wrd 6520 txt/../ent/6520.ent 6520 txt/../pos/6520.pos 6520 txt/../wrd/6520.wrd 6524 txt/../ent/6524.ent === file2bib.sh === id: 6524 author: Tagore, Rabindranath title: Stray Birds date: pages: extension: .txt txt: ./txt/6524.txt cache: ./cache/6524.txt Content-Encoding UTF-8 Content-Type text/plain; charset=UTF-8 X-Parsed-By ['org.apache.tika.parser.DefaultParser', 'org.apache.tika.parser.csv.TextAndCSVParser'] X-TIKA:content_handler ToTextContentHandler X-TIKA:embedded_depth 0 X-TIKA:parse_time_millis 3 resourceName b'6524.txt' 6686 txt/../wrd/6686.wrd === file2bib.sh === id: 6520 author: nan title: The Crescent Moon date: pages: extension: .txt txt: ./txt/6520.txt cache: ./cache/6520.txt Content-Encoding UTF-8 Content-Type text/plain; charset=UTF-8 X-Parsed-By ['org.apache.tika.parser.DefaultParser', 'org.apache.tika.parser.csv.TextAndCSVParser'] X-TIKA:content_handler ToTextContentHandler X-TIKA:embedded_depth 0 X-TIKA:parse_time_millis 2 resourceName b'6520.txt' 6686 txt/../pos/6686.pos 7164 txt/../wrd/7164.wrd 7164 txt/../pos/7164.pos 6686 txt/../ent/6686.ent === file2bib.sh === id: 7164 author: Tagore, Rabindranath title: Gitanjali date: pages: extension: .txt txt: ./txt/7164.txt cache: ./cache/7164.txt Content-Encoding ISO-8859-1 Content-Type text/plain; charset=ISO-8859-1 X-Parsed-By ['org.apache.tika.parser.DefaultParser', 'org.apache.tika.parser.csv.TextAndCSVParser'] X-TIKA:content_handler ToTextContentHandler X-TIKA:embedded_depth 0 X-TIKA:parse_time_millis 3 resourceName b'7164.txt' === file2bib.sh === id: 6686 author: Tagore, Rabindranath title: The Gardener date: pages: extension: .txt txt: ./txt/6686.txt cache: ./cache/6686.txt Content-Encoding ISO-8859-1 Content-Type text/plain; charset=ISO-8859-1 X-Parsed-By ['org.apache.tika.parser.DefaultParser', 'org.apache.tika.parser.csv.TextAndCSVParser'] X-TIKA:content_handler ToTextContentHandler X-TIKA:embedded_depth 0 X-TIKA:parse_time_millis 3 resourceName b'6686.txt' 7164 txt/../ent/7164.ent Done mapping. Reducing subject-bengaliPoetry-gutenberg === reduce.pl bib === id = 6520 author = nan title = The Crescent Moon date = pages = extension = .txt mime = text/plain words = 8875 sentences = 664 flesch = 96 summary = children, even like a mother while rocking her baby's cradle. He knows that there is room for endless joy in mother's little O greedy heart, shall I pluck the world like a fruit from the sky when you sleep in your mother's arms, and the morning comes Mother, the light has grown grey in the sky; I do not know what shall come running to you, saying, "Mother, I am hungry!" I shall never go away from you into the town to work like father. Do you know, mother, their home is in the sky, where the stars Now think well, mother, before you say what I shall bring for you I shall tell him, "Do you not know I am as big as father? I shall tell her, "Mother, don't you know, I am as big as father, mother's heart is full to the brim with love, and if you come to cache = ./cache/6520.txt txt = ./txt/6520.txt === reduce.pl bib === id = 6524 author = Tagore, Rabindranath title = Stray Birds date = pages = extension = .txt mime = text/plain words = 5963 sentences = 760 flesch = 102 summary = The mist, like love, plays upon the heart of the hills and brings Let life be beautiful like summer flowers and death like autumn The earth hums to me to-day in the sun, like a woman at her I feel, thy beauty, dark night, like that of the loved woman when The world has opened its heart of light in the morning. Come out, my heart, with thy love to meet it. God loves man's lamp lights better than his own great stars. The storm is like the cry of some god in pain whose love the The night's silence, like a deep lamp, is burning with the light Find your beauty, my heart, from the world's movement, like the Light in my heart the evening star of rest and then let the night The world loved man when he smiled. sea, Full Moon, like the heart throb of the world. cache = ./cache/6524.txt txt = ./txt/6524.txt === reduce.pl bib === id = 6686 author = Tagore, Rabindranath title = The Gardener date = pages = extension = .txt mime = text/plain words = 14118 sentences = 1256 flesch = 100 summary = "If some wanderer, leaving home, come here to watch the night and When with the day's burden I went home, my love was sitting in The cage bird whispers, "Come hither, let us both live in the When my love comes and sits by my side, when my body trembles and Let your work be, bride, the guest has come in the evening. Your thoughts will stray out of your dark eyes like birds from As I come in and out I pass by him every time, and my eyes are I long to sit silent by you; but I dare not lest my heart come Then, come, my rainy nights with pattering feet; smile, my golden Love, my heart longs day and night for the meeting with you--for Let the last touch of your hands be gentle like the flower of the Love, my heart longs day and night 50 cache = ./cache/6686.txt txt = ./txt/6686.txt === reduce.pl bib === id = 7164 author = Tagore, Rabindranath title = Gitanjali date = pages = extension = .txt mime = text/plain words = 14621 sentences = 888 flesch = 91 summary = At the immortal touch of thy hands my little heart loses its break with pride; and I look to thy face, and tears come to my my love in flower, knowing that thou hast thy seat in the inmost Away from the sight of thy face my heart knows no rest nor Open thine eyes and see thy God is not before thee! In thy world I have no work to do; my useless life can only break The morning will surely come, the darkness will vanish, and thy Art thou abroad on this stormy night on thy journey of love, my life like a flower under the cover of thy kindly night. when they see thee come down from thy seat to raise me from the Yes, I know, this is nothing but thy love, O beloved of my heart-moments breaks and I see by the light of death thy world with its cache = ./cache/7164.txt txt = ./txt/7164.txt Building ./etc/reader.txt 6686 7164 6520 6520 7164 6686 number of items: 4 sum of words: 43,577 average size in words: 10,894 average readability score: 97 nouns: heart; day; love; life; night; eyes; world; sky; mother; light; morning; time; flowers; face; death; water; evening; child; flower; hands; earth; door; thy; lamp; baby; dust; clouds; music; song; bird; words; songs; silence; stars; sea; leaves; feet; wind; moment; joy; work; sun; sleep; road; river; end; tears; mind; days; pain verbs: is; are; have; come; was; be; know; has; do; let; am; go; had; came; said; say; comes; were; take; see; sit; give; keep; call; tell; make; did; lost; been; ask; find; leave; stood; does; stand; pass; sing; left; made; smile; look; put; play; fill; went; forget; shut; meet; love; goes adjectives: little; own; dark; silent; great; sweet; last; other; golden; many; full; endless; young; same; lonely; strange; long; empty; open; simple; first; big; wild; true; more; glad; fresh; free; idle; busy; tired; red; old; green; eager; dear; alone; white; small; good; afraid; vain; sudden; sad; pale; late; distant; blue; black; beloved adverbs: not; up; out; only; away; ever; never; still; then; so; there; back; down; again; now; n''t; over; thus; on; here; home; long; yet; even; as; all; far; alone; off; more; too; by; suddenly; once; just; well; in; aside; always; very; also; truly; silently; often; no; much; therefore; surely; slowly; round pronouns: i; my; you; it; your; me; he; their; its; her; they; his; thy; we; our; them; she; him; thee; us; myself; itself; one; mine; himself; thyself; yourself; themselves; herself; yours; theirs; ye proper nouns: thou; _; god; father; mother; tagore; rabindranath; heaven; thee; hast; lord; lotus; july; bengali; tepântar; queen; prince; man; thine; servant; hut; didst; yeats; west; star; sleep; may; maiden; king; grey; flower; fairyland; end; east; boatman; banyan; b.; april; william; tulsi; traveller; time; spirit; ranjan; pearl; nandalall; moon; mid; master; march keywords: heart; love; god; day; world; thy; thou; thee; mother; little; life; flower; eye; child; baby one topic; one dimension: come file(s): ./cache/6524.txt titles(s): Stray Birds three topics; one dimension: thy; come; circles file(s): ./cache/7164.txt, ./cache/6686.txt, ./cache/6524.txt titles(s): Gitanjali | The Gardener | Stray Birds five topics; three dimensions: thy heart come; come eyes heart; aloof circles glows; aloof circles glows; aloof circles glows file(s): ./cache/7164.txt, ./cache/6686.txt, ./cache/6524.txt, ./cache/6524.txt, ./cache/6524.txt titles(s): Gitanjali | The Gardener | Stray Birds | Stray Birds | Stray Birds Type: gutenberg title: subject-bengaliPoetry-gutenberg date: 2021-06-01 time: 13:06 username: emorgan patron: Eric Morgan email: emorgan@nd.edu input: facet_subject:"Bengali poetry" ==== make-pages.sh htm files ==== make-pages.sh complex files ==== make-pages.sh named enities ==== making bibliographics id: 6524 author: Tagore, Rabindranath title: Stray Birds date: words: 5963 sentences: 760 pages: flesch: 102 cache: ./cache/6524.txt txt: ./txt/6524.txt summary: The mist, like love, plays upon the heart of the hills and brings Let life be beautiful like summer flowers and death like autumn The earth hums to me to-day in the sun, like a woman at her I feel, thy beauty, dark night, like that of the loved woman when The world has opened its heart of light in the morning. Come out, my heart, with thy love to meet it. God loves man''s lamp lights better than his own great stars. The storm is like the cry of some god in pain whose love the The night''s silence, like a deep lamp, is burning with the light Find your beauty, my heart, from the world''s movement, like the Light in my heart the evening star of rest and then let the night The world loved man when he smiled. sea, Full Moon, like the heart throb of the world. id: 7164 author: Tagore, Rabindranath title: Gitanjali date: words: 14621 sentences: 888 pages: flesch: 91 cache: ./cache/7164.txt txt: ./txt/7164.txt summary: At the immortal touch of thy hands my little heart loses its break with pride; and I look to thy face, and tears come to my my love in flower, knowing that thou hast thy seat in the inmost Away from the sight of thy face my heart knows no rest nor Open thine eyes and see thy God is not before thee! In thy world I have no work to do; my useless life can only break The morning will surely come, the darkness will vanish, and thy Art thou abroad on this stormy night on thy journey of love, my life like a flower under the cover of thy kindly night. when they see thee come down from thy seat to raise me from the Yes, I know, this is nothing but thy love, O beloved of my heart-moments breaks and I see by the light of death thy world with its id: 6686 author: Tagore, Rabindranath title: The Gardener date: words: 14118 sentences: 1256 pages: flesch: 100 cache: ./cache/6686.txt txt: ./txt/6686.txt summary: "If some wanderer, leaving home, come here to watch the night and When with the day''s burden I went home, my love was sitting in The cage bird whispers, "Come hither, let us both live in the When my love comes and sits by my side, when my body trembles and Let your work be, bride, the guest has come in the evening. Your thoughts will stray out of your dark eyes like birds from As I come in and out I pass by him every time, and my eyes are I long to sit silent by you; but I dare not lest my heart come Then, come, my rainy nights with pattering feet; smile, my golden Love, my heart longs day and night for the meeting with you--for Let the last touch of your hands be gentle like the flower of the Love, my heart longs day and night 50 id: 6520 author: nan title: The Crescent Moon date: words: 8875 sentences: 664 pages: flesch: 96 cache: ./cache/6520.txt txt: ./txt/6520.txt summary: children, even like a mother while rocking her baby''s cradle. He knows that there is room for endless joy in mother''s little O greedy heart, shall I pluck the world like a fruit from the sky when you sleep in your mother''s arms, and the morning comes Mother, the light has grown grey in the sky; I do not know what shall come running to you, saying, "Mother, I am hungry!" I shall never go away from you into the town to work like father. Do you know, mother, their home is in the sky, where the stars Now think well, mother, before you say what I shall bring for you I shall tell him, "Do you not know I am as big as father? I shall tell her, "Mother, don''t you know, I am as big as father, mother''s heart is full to the brim with love, and if you come to ==== make-pages.sh questions ==== make-pages.sh search ==== make-pages.sh topic modeling corpus Zipping study carrel