Wednesday, May 20, 2009

Moby-Koan

In life, a ship. The issue was, the ship
itself, a thousand fathoms down in it.

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A wooden idol, and the earth, unknown
in which Columbus struck the zodiac.

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The irons darted at the plying oars,
advance. The captain of the shark, advance.

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Extending it upon the stream! Commend
the ship, collect the thousand voices thee.

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The virgin be a consternation, so
the universal problem of Bordeaux.


Statistically Analyzed Text:
Herman Melville, Moby-Dick

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