ONT Re: Extension x Comprehension = Information
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| She left the web, she left the loom,
| She made three paces thro' the room,
| She saw the water-lily bloom,
| She saw the helmet and the plume,
| She look'd down to Camelot.
| Out flew the web and floated wide;
| The mirror crack'd from side to side;
| "The curse is come upon me," cried
| The Lady of Shalott.
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| Alfred Lord Tennyson, "The Lady of Shalott"
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| http://www.quinlanroad.com/the_visit.html
| http://www.quinlanroad.com/lyrics/lady_of_shalott.txt
And in this moment of oscultation the Land Of Logic, LOL,
woke from the spell of a thousand years, or two, or three,
from time immemorial, no doubt, our valiant Peirce Charles,
having hacked through the forest of thorns that encircled it,
and peirced the icily dogmatic slumbers in which it lay frozen,
by a shatteringly singular act of critical reflection, although,
to be sure, and sadly though I wise it, the thaw of it has yet to
reach a few of the more stubbornly isolated backwaters of the isle.
But there will be time for that, now.
Jon Awbrey
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