mv: ‘./input-file.zip’ and ‘./input-file.zip’ are the same file Creating study carrel named subject-indicPoetry-gutenberg Initializing database Unzipping Archive: input-file.zip creating: ./tmp/input/input-file/ inflating: ./tmp/input/input-file/6519.txt 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/7971.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-indicPoetry-gutenberg FILE: cache/6524.txt OUTPUT: txt/6524.txt FILE: cache/6519.txt OUTPUT: txt/6519.txt FILE: cache/7971.txt OUTPUT: txt/7971.txt FILE: cache/6686.txt OUTPUT: txt/6686.txt FILE: cache/6520.txt OUTPUT: txt/6520.txt FILE: cache/7164.txt OUTPUT: txt/7164.txt 6524 txt/../pos/6524.pos 6524 txt/../wrd/6524.wrd 6524 txt/../ent/6524.ent 6520 txt/../wrd/6520.wrd === 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' 6520 txt/../pos/6520.pos 6520 txt/../ent/6520.ent 6686 txt/../pos/6686.pos 7164 txt/../pos/7164.pos 7164 txt/../wrd/7164.wrd 6519 txt/../wrd/6519.wrd 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 3 resourceName b'6520.txt' 6519 txt/../pos/6519.pos 7164 txt/../ent/7164.ent 7971 txt/../wrd/7971.wrd === 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 2 resourceName b'6686.txt' 7971 txt/../pos/7971.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' 6519 txt/../ent/6519.ent === file2bib.sh === id: 6519 author: Kabir title: Songs of Kabir date: pages: extension: .txt txt: ./txt/6519.txt cache: ./cache/6519.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'6519.txt' 7971 txt/../ent/7971.ent === file2bib.sh === id: 7971 author: Tagore, Rabindranath title: The Fugitive date: pages: extension: .txt txt: ./txt/7971.txt cache: ./cache/7971.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 4 resourceName b'7971.txt' Done mapping. Reducing subject-indicPoetry-gutenberg === reduce.pl bib === id = 6519 author = Kabir title = Songs of Kabir date = pages = extension = .txt mime = text/plain words = 16955 sentences = 1418 flesch = 88 summary = of love throughout all the world." [Footnote: Cf. Poems Nos. XXI, in loving adoration towards God and coming home to tell the Kabîr says: "Listen to me, friend: he understands who loves. Kabîr says: "Knowing it, the ignorant man becomes wise, and the Where is the need of words, when love has made drunken the heart? Kabîr says: "Listen to the Word, the Truth, which is your Kabîr says: "He who has found both love and renunciation never Kabîr says: "O my loving friend! Kabîr says: "Keep within you truth, detachment, and love." The whole world, says Kabîr, rests in His play, yet still the Kabîr says: "When you unite love with the Lover, then you have Kabîr says, "I shall go to my Lord's house with my love at my Kabîr says: "I tell you the ways of love! Kabîr says: "The Lover Himself reveals the glory of true love." cache = ./cache/6519.txt txt = ./txt/6519.txt === 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 = 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 === 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 = 7971 author = Tagore, Rabindranath title = The Fugitive date = pages = extension = .txt mime = text/plain words = 20032 sentences = 1539 flesch = 93 summary = Come, stray into my heart, you tender little feet, and leave the When in the morning you open your eyes, I shall leave you to a world a-hum remember in your dark eyes sweeping shadows of passion, like the wings of a musings, and through it her dark eyes like lost stars travel back to their My heart knew of your coming, as the night feels the approach of dawn. I shall know those dark eyes then as morning stars, and yet feel that they Like a child that frets and pushes away its toys, my heart to-day shakes My heart, like the evening sky, has its endless passion for colour, and The day passed, and my friend came and said to me, "Whatever is good is A father's love, like God's Eyes see only dust and earth, but feel with the heart, and know pure joy. cache = ./cache/7971.txt txt = ./txt/7971.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 Building ./etc/reader.txt 6519 7971 6686 6686 6520 7971 number of items: 6 sum of words: 80,564 average size in words: 13,427 average readability score: 95 nouns: heart; love; life; day; night; world; eyes; sky; mother; light; time; water; morning; death; flowers; music; child; mind; joy; face; evening; words; man; earth; songs; hands; flower; dust; feet; sun; door; stars; house; work; clouds; body; lamp; sea; tears; silence; song; pain; thy; moment; wind; bird; things; road; name; days verbs: is; are; have; was; come; be; has; do; know; let; am; had; said; go; came; were; says; comes; see; take; say; tell; been; sit; give; lost; find; leave; make; did; ask; made; keep; call; does; left; stood; sing; bring; meet; listen; seen; forget; feel; stand; found; pass; asked; seek; look adjectives: own; great; little; dark; other; silent; last; true; many; sweet; first; full; more; same; golden; endless; strange; simple; lonely; free; dear; open; long; young; new; empty; wise; good; vain; old; busy; small; deep; red; few; dead; white; sudden; such; mere; infinite; fresh; best; whole; tired; glad; eager; afraid; wild; idle adverbs: not; up; only; away; never; there; then; ever; out; so; still; back; down; now; again; here; on; thus; more; far; even; alone; over; long; as; yet; home; suddenly; no; therefore; off; once; all; n''t; well; most; too; forth; by; also; very; in; just; indeed; often; aside; longer; first; truly; together pronouns: i; my; you; it; your; me; he; his; her; its; their; they; him; we; thy; she; our; them; us; thee; himself; myself; itself; yourself; mine; one; herself; thyself; themselves; yours; theirs; ye proper nouns: _; kabîr; god; thou; lord; i.; king; father; ii; brahma; beloved; mother; heaven; ama; lover; karna; paradise; kacha; kunti; infinite; dhritarashtra; thee; guru; spirit; queen; prince; iii; divine; tagore; devayani; supreme; rabindranath; o; lotus; duryodhana; word; somaka; râmânanda; rama; hindu; gandhari; eternal; being; nos; hai; thine; mohammedan; master; hast; vinayaka keywords: god; heart; love; day; world; thy; thou; thee; paradise; mother; lord; little; life; kunti; king; karna; kacha; kabîr; infinite; iii; footnote; flower; eye; dhritarashtra; devayani; come; child; brahma; beloved; baby; ama one topic; one dimension: heart file(s): ./cache/6519.txt titles(s): Songs of Kabir three topics; one dimension: come; like; kabîr file(s): ./cache/7164.txt, ./cache/7971.txt, ./cache/6519.txt titles(s): Gitanjali | The Fugitive | Songs of Kabir five topics; three dimensions: heart love come; like said heart; 325 238 236; 325 238 236; 325 238 236 file(s): ./cache/6519.txt, ./cache/7971.txt, ./cache/6524.txt, ./cache/6524.txt, ./cache/6524.txt titles(s): Songs of Kabir | The Fugitive | Stray Birds | Stray Birds | Stray Birds Type: gutenberg title: subject-indicPoetry-gutenberg date: 2021-06-06 time: 18:06 username: emorgan patron: Eric Morgan email: emorgan@nd.edu input: facet_subject:"Indic poetry" ==== make-pages.sh htm files ==== make-pages.sh complex files ==== make-pages.sh named enities ==== making bibliographics id: 6519 author: Kabir title: Songs of Kabir date: words: 16955 sentences: 1418 pages: flesch: 88 cache: ./cache/6519.txt txt: ./txt/6519.txt summary: of love throughout all the world." [Footnote: Cf. Poems Nos. XXI, in loving adoration towards God and coming home to tell the Kabîr says: "Listen to me, friend: he understands who loves. Kabîr says: "Knowing it, the ignorant man becomes wise, and the Where is the need of words, when love has made drunken the heart? Kabîr says: "Listen to the Word, the Truth, which is your Kabîr says: "He who has found both love and renunciation never Kabîr says: "O my loving friend! Kabîr says: "Keep within you truth, detachment, and love." The whole world, says Kabîr, rests in His play, yet still the Kabîr says: "When you unite love with the Lover, then you have Kabîr says, "I shall go to my Lord''s house with my love at my Kabîr says: "I tell you the ways of love! Kabîr says: "The Lover Himself reveals the glory of true love." 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: 7971 author: Tagore, Rabindranath title: The Fugitive date: words: 20032 sentences: 1539 pages: flesch: 93 cache: ./cache/7971.txt txt: ./txt/7971.txt summary: Come, stray into my heart, you tender little feet, and leave the When in the morning you open your eyes, I shall leave you to a world a-hum remember in your dark eyes sweeping shadows of passion, like the wings of a musings, and through it her dark eyes like lost stars travel back to their My heart knew of your coming, as the night feels the approach of dawn. I shall know those dark eyes then as morning stars, and yet feel that they Like a child that frets and pushes away its toys, my heart to-day shakes My heart, like the evening sky, has its endless passion for colour, and The day passed, and my friend came and said to me, "Whatever is good is A father''s love, like God''s Eyes see only dust and earth, but feel with the heart, and know pure joy. 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