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tab section • h/l ←/→ page • / find • s stash • q quit • ? more
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Glamour
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A casual introduction. 你好世界!
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## Let’s talk about artichokes
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The artichoke is mentioned as a garden plant in the 8th century BC by Homer and Hesiod. The naturally
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occurring variant of the artichoke, the cardoon, which is native to the Mediterranean area, also has
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records of use as a food among the ancient Greeks and Romans. Pliny the Elder mentioned growing of carduus
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in Carthage and Cordoba.
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│ He holds him with a skinny hand,
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│ ‘There was a ship,’ quoth he.
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│ ‘Hold off! unhand me, grey-beard loon!’
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│ An artichoke, dropt he.
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--Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner https://poetryfoundation.org/poems/43997/
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## Other foods worth mentioning
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1. Carrots
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2. Celery
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3. Tacos
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• Soft
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• Hard
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## Things to eat today
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Glamour
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A casual introduction. 你好世界!
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## Let’s talk about artichokes
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The artichoke is mentioned as a garden plant in the 8th century BC by Homer and Hesiod. The naturally
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occurring variant of the artichoke, the cardoon, which is native to the Mediterranean area, also has
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records of use as a food among the ancient Greeks and Romans. Pliny the Elder mentioned growing of carduus
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in Carthage and Cordoba.
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│ He holds him with a skinny hand,
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│ ‘There was a ship,’ quoth he.
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│ ‘Hold off! unhand me, grey-beard loon!’
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│ An artichoke, dropt he.
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--Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner https://poetryfoundation.org/poems/43997/
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## Other foods worth mentioning
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1. Carrots
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2. Celery
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3. Tacos
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• Soft
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• Hard
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4. Cucumber
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## Things to eat today
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────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────
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Glamour
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A casual introduction. 你好世界!
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## Let’s talk about artichokes
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The artichoke is mentioned as a garden plant in the 8th century BC by Homer and Hesiod. The naturally
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occurring variant of the artichoke, the cardoon, which is native to the Mediterranean area, also has
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records of use as a food among the ancient Greeks and Romans. Pliny the Elder mentioned growing of carduus
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in Carthage and Cordoba.
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│ He holds him with a skinny hand,
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│ ‘There was a ship,’ quoth he.
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│ ‘Hold off! unhand me, grey-beard loon!’
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│ An artichoke, dropt he.
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--Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner https://poetryfoundation.org/poems/43997/
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## Other foods worth mentioning
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1. Carrots
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2. Celery
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3. Tacos
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• Soft
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• Hard
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4. Cucumber
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## Things to eat today
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────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────
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Glamour
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A casual introduction. 你好世界!
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## Let’s talk about artichokes
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The artichoke is mentioned as a garden plant in the 8th century BC by Homer and Hesiod. The naturally
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occurring variant of the artichoke, the cardoon, which is native to the Mediterranean area, also has
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records of use as a food among the ancient Greeks and Romans. Pliny the Elder mentioned growing of carduus
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in Carthage and Cordoba.
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│ He holds him with a skinny hand,
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│ ‘There was a ship,’ quoth he.
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│ ‘Hold off! unhand me, grey-beard loon!’
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│ An artichoke, dropt he.
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--Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner https://poetryfoundation.org/poems/43997/
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## Other foods worth mentioning
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Glow
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9 local │ 14 stashed │ 3 news
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• 牛油果 🥑
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04 Sep 2022 17:04 UTC
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• Hello from Glow
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────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────
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Glamour
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A casual introduction. 你好世界!
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## Let’s talk about artichokes
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The artichoke is mentioned as a garden plant in the 8th century BC by Homer and Hesiod. The naturally
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occurring variant of the artichoke, the cardoon, which is native to the Mediterranean area, also has
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records of use as a food among the ancient Greeks and Romans. Pliny the Elder mentioned growing of carduus
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in Carthage and Cordoba.
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│ He holds him with a skinny hand,
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│ ‘There was a ship,’ quoth he.
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│ ‘Hold off! unhand me, grey-beard loon!’
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│ An artichoke, dropt he.
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--Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner https://poetryfoundation.org/poems/43997/
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## Other foods worth mentioning
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Glow
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9 local │ 14 stashed │ 3 news
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• 牛油果 🥑
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04 Sep 2022 17:04 UTC
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• Hello from Glow
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────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────
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Glamour
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A casual introduction. 你好世界!
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## Let’s talk about artichokes
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The artichoke is mentioned as a garden plant in the 8th century BC by Homer and Hesiod. The naturally
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occurring variant of the artichoke, the cardoon, which is native to the Mediterranean area, also has
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records of use as a food among the ancient Greeks and Romans. Pliny the Elder mentioned growing of carduus
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in Carthage and Cordoba.
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│ He holds him with a skinny hand,
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│ ‘There was a ship,’ quoth he.
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│ ‘Hold off! unhand me, grey-beard loon!’
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│ An artichoke, dropt he.
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--Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner https://poetryfoundation.org/poems/43997/
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## Other foods worth mentioning
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Glow
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9 local │ 14 stashed │ 3 news
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│ • 牛油果 🥑
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│ 04 Sep 2022 17:04 UTC
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• Hello from Glow
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────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────
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Glamour
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A casual introduction. 你好世界!
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## Let’s talk about artichokes
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The artichoke is mentioned as a garden plant in the 8th century BC by Homer and Hesiod. The naturally
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occurring variant of the artichoke, the cardoon, which is native to the Mediterranean area, also has
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records of use as a food among the ancient Greeks and Romans. Pliny the Elder mentioned growing of carduus
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in Carthage and Cordoba.
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│ He holds him with a skinny hand,
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│ ‘There was a ship,’ quoth he.
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│ ‘Hold off! unhand me, grey-beard loon!’
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│ An artichoke, dropt he.
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--Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner https://poetryfoundation.org/poems/43997/
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## Other foods worth mentioning
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Find: ulysses
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│ • Ulysses by James Joyce
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│ 04 Sep 2022 17:11 UTC
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────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────
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Glamour
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A casual introduction. 你好世界!
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## Let’s talk about artichokes
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The artichoke is mentioned as a garden plant in the 8th century BC by Homer and Hesiod. The naturally
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occurring variant of the artichoke, the cardoon, which is native to the Mediterranean area, also has
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records of use as a food among the ancient Greeks and Romans. Pliny the Elder mentioned growing of carduus
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in Carthage and Cordoba.
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│ He holds him with a skinny hand,
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│ ‘There was a ship,’ quoth he.
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│ ‘Hold off! unhand me, grey-beard loon!’
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│ An artichoke, dropt he.
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--Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner https://poetryfoundation.org/poems/43997/
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## Other foods worth mentioning
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Ulysses
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by James Joyce
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Stately, plump Buck Mulligan came from the stairhead, bearing a bowl of lather on which a mirror and a
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razor lay crossed. A yellow dressinggown, ungirdled, was sustained gently behind him on the mild morning
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air. He held the bowl aloft and intoned:
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│ He holds him with a skinny hand,
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│ ‘There was a ship,’ quoth he.
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│ ‘Hold off! unhand me, grey-beard loon!’
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│ An artichoke, dropt he.
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--Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner https://poetryfoundation.org/poems/43997/
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## Other foods worth mentioning
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Ulysses
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by James Joyce
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Stately, plump Buck Mulligan came from the stairhead, bearing a bowl of lather on which a mirror and a
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razor lay crossed. A yellow dressinggown, ungirdled, was sustained gently behind him on the mild morning
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air. He held the bowl aloft and intoned:
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—Introibo ad altare Dei.
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Halted, he peered down the dark winding stairs and called out coarsely:
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"Come up, Kinch! Come up, you fearful jesuit!"
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Solemnly he came forward and mounted the round gunrest. He faced about and blessed gravely thrice the
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tower, the surrounding land and the awaking mountains. Then, catching sight of Stephen Dedalus, he bent
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towards him and made rapid crosses in the air, gurgling in his throat and shaking his head. Stephen
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Dedalus, displeased and sleepy, leaned his arms on the top of the staircase and looked coldly at the
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shaking gurgling face that blessed him, equine in its length, and at the light untonsured hair, grained
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and hued like pale oak.
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────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────
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│ He holds him with a skinny hand,
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│ ‘There was a ship,’ quoth he.
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│ ‘Hold off! unhand me, grey-beard loon!’
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│ An artichoke, dropt he.
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--Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner https://poetryfoundation.org/poems/43997/
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## Other foods worth mentioning
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Ulysses
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by James Joyce
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Stately, plump Buck Mulligan came from the stairhead, bearing a bowl of lather on which a mirror and a
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razor lay crossed. A yellow dressinggown, ungirdled, was sustained gently behind him on the mild morning
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air. He held the bowl aloft and intoned:
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—Introibo ad altare Dei.
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Halted, he peered down the dark winding stairs and called out coarsely:
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"Come up, Kinch! Come up, you fearful jesuit!"
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Solemnly he came forward and mounted the round gunrest. He faced about and blessed gravely thrice the
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tower, the surrounding land and the awaking mountains. Then, catching sight of Stephen Dedalus, he bent
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towards him and made rapid crosses in the air, gurgling in his throat and shaking his head. Stephen
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Dedalus, displeased and sleepy, leaned his arms on the top of the staircase and looked coldly at the
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shaking gurgling face that blessed him, equine in its length, and at the light untonsured hair, grained
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────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────
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│ He holds him with a skinny hand,
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│ ‘There was a ship,’ quoth he.
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│ ‘Hold off! unhand me, grey-beard loon!’
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│ An artichoke, dropt he.
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--Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner https://poetryfoundation.org/poems/43997/
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## Other foods worth mentioning
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Ulysses
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by James Joyce
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Stately, plump Buck Mulligan came from the stairhead, bearing a bowl of lather on which a mirror and a
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razor lay crossed. A yellow dressinggown, ungirdled, was sustained gently behind him on the mild morning
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air. He held the bowl aloft and intoned:
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—Introibo ad altare Dei.
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Halted, he peered down the dark winding stairs and called out coarsely:
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"Come up, Kinch! Come up, you fearful jesuit!"
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Solemnly he came forward and mounted the round gunrest. He faced about and blessed gravely thrice the
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tower, the surrounding land and the awaking mountains. Then, catching sight of Stephen Dedalus, he bent
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towards him and made rapid crosses in the air, gurgling in his throat and shaking his head. Stephen
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Dedalus, displeased and sleepy, leaned his arms on the top of the staircase and looked coldly at the
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shaking gurgling face that blessed him, equine in its length, and at the light untonsured hair, grained
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────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────
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│ He holds him with a skinny hand,
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│ ‘There was a ship,’ quoth he.
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│ ‘Hold off! unhand me, grey-beard loon!’
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│ An artichoke, dropt he.
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--Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner https://poetryfoundation.org/poems/43997/
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## Other foods worth mentioning
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Ulysses
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by James Joyce
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Stately, plump Buck Mulligan came from the stairhead, bearing a bowl of lather on which a mirror and a
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razor lay crossed. A yellow dressinggown, ungirdled, was sustained gently behind him on the mild morning
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air. He held the bowl aloft and intoned:
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—Introibo ad altare Dei.
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Halted, he peered down the dark winding stairs and called out coarsely:
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"Come up, Kinch! Come up, you fearful jesuit!"
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Solemnly he came forward and mounted the round gunrest. He faced about and blessed gravely thrice the
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tower, the surrounding land and the awaking mountains. Then, catching sight of Stephen Dedalus, he bent
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towards him and made rapid crosses in the air, gurgling in his throat and shaking his head. Stephen
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Dedalus, displeased and sleepy, leaned his arms on the top of the staircase and looked coldly at the
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shaking gurgling face that blessed him, equine in its length, and at the light untonsured hair, grained
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────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────
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│ He holds him with a skinny hand,
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│ ‘There was a ship,’ quoth he.
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│ ‘Hold off! unhand me, grey-beard loon!’
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│ An artichoke, dropt he.
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--Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner https://poetryfoundation.org/poems/43997/
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## Other foods worth mentioning
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Ulysses
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by James Joyce
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Stately, plump Buck Mulligan came from the stairhead, bearing a bowl of lather on which a mirror and a
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razor lay crossed. A yellow dressinggown, ungirdled, was sustained gently behind him on the mild morning
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air. He held the bowl aloft and intoned:
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—Introibo ad altare Dei.
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Halted, he peered down the dark winding stairs and called out coarsely:
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"Come up, Kinch! Come up, you fearful jesuit!"
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Solemnly he came forward and mounted the round gunrest. He faced about and blessed gravely thrice the
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tower, the surrounding land and the awaking mountains. Then, catching sight of Stephen Dedalus, he bent
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towards him and made rapid crosses in the air, gurgling in his throat and shaking his head. Stephen
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Dedalus, displeased and sleepy, leaned his arms on the top of the staircase and looked coldly at the
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shaking gurgling face that blessed him, equine in its length, and at the light untonsured hair, grained
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────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────
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│ He holds him with a skinny hand,
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│ ‘There was a ship,’ quoth he.
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│ ‘Hold off! unhand me, grey-beard loon!’
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│ An artichoke, dropt he.
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--Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner https://poetryfoundation.org/poems/43997/
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## Other foods worth mentioning
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Ulysses
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by James Joyce
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Stately, plump Buck Mulligan came from the stairhead, bearing a bowl of lather on which a mirror and a
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razor lay crossed. A yellow dressinggown, ungirdled, was sustained gently behind him on the mild morning
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air. He held the bowl aloft and intoned:
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—Introibo ad altare Dei.
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Halted, he peered down the dark winding stairs and called out coarsely:
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"Come up, Kinch! Come up, you fearful jesuit!"
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Solemnly he came forward and mounted the round gunrest. He faced about and blessed gravely thrice the
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tower, the surrounding land and the awaking mountains. Then, catching sight of Stephen Dedalus, he bent
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towards him and made rapid crosses in the air, gurgling in his throat and shaking his head. Stephen
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Dedalus, displeased and sleepy, leaned his arms on the top of the staircase and looked coldly at the
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shaking gurgling face that blessed him, equine in its length, and at the light untonsured hair, grained
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│ He holds him with a skinny hand,
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│ ‘There was a ship,’ quoth he.
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│ ‘Hold off! unhand me, grey-beard loon!’
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│ An artichoke, dropt he.
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--Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner https://poetryfoundation.org/poems/43997/
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## Other foods worth mentioning
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Ulysses
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by James Joyce
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Stately, plump Buck Mulligan came from the stairhead, bearing a bowl of lather on which a mirror and a
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razor lay crossed. A yellow dressinggown, ungirdled, was sustained gently behind him on the mild morning
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air. He held the bowl aloft and intoned:
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—Introibo ad altare Dei.
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Halted, he peered down the dark winding stairs and called out coarsely:
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"Come up, Kinch! Come up, you fearful jesuit!"
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Solemnly he came forward and mounted the round gunrest. He faced about and blessed gravely thrice the
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tower, the surrounding land and the awaking mountains. Then, catching sight of Stephen Dedalus, he bent
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towards him and made rapid crosses in the air, gurgling in his throat and shaking his head. Stephen
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Dedalus, displeased and sleepy, leaned his arms on the top of the staircase and looked coldly at the
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shaking gurgling face that blessed him, equine in its length, and at the light untonsured hair, grained
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│ He holds him with a skinny hand,
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│ ‘There was a ship,’ quoth he.
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│ ‘Hold off! unhand me, grey-beard loon!’
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│ An artichoke, dropt he.
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--Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner https://poetryfoundation.org/poems/43997/
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## Other foods worth mentioning
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Ulysses
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by James Joyce
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Stately, plump Buck Mulligan came from the stairhead, bearing a bowl of lather on which a mirror and a
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razor lay crossed. A yellow dressinggown, ungirdled, was sustained gently behind him on the mild morning
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air. He held the bowl aloft and intoned:
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—Introibo ad altare Dei.
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Halted, he peered down the dark winding stairs and called out coarsely:
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"Come up, Kinch! Come up, you fearful jesuit!"
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Solemnly he came forward and mounted the round gunrest. He faced about and blessed gravely thrice the
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tower, the surrounding land and the awaking mountains. Then, catching sight of Stephen Dedalus, he bent
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towards him and made rapid crosses in the air, gurgling in his throat and shaking his head. Stephen
|
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Dedalus, displeased and sleepy, leaned his arms on the top of the staircase and looked coldly at the
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shaking gurgling face that blessed him, equine in its length, and at the light untonsured hair, grained
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│ He holds him with a skinny hand,
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│ ‘There was a ship,’ quoth he.
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│ ‘Hold off! unhand me, grey-beard loon!’
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│ An artichoke, dropt he.
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--Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner https://poetryfoundation.org/poems/43997/
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## Other foods worth mentioning
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Ulysses
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by James Joyce
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|
Stately, plump Buck Mulligan came from the stairhead, bearing a bowl of lather on which a mirror and a
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razor lay crossed. A yellow dressinggown, ungirdled, was sustained gently behind him on the mild morning
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air. He held the bowl aloft and intoned:
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—Introibo ad altare Dei.
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Halted, he peered down the dark winding stairs and called out coarsely:
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"Come up, Kinch! Come up, you fearful jesuit!"
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Solemnly he came forward and mounted the round gunrest. He faced about and blessed gravely thrice the
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tower, the surrounding land and the awaking mountains. Then, catching sight of Stephen Dedalus, he bent
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towards him and made rapid crosses in the air, gurgling in his throat and shaking his head. Stephen
|
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Dedalus, displeased and sleepy, leaned his arms on the top of the staircase and looked coldly at the
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shaking gurgling face that blessed him, equine in its length, and at the light untonsured hair, grained
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────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────
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│ He holds him with a skinny hand,
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│ ‘There was a ship,’ quoth he.
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│ ‘Hold off! unhand me, grey-beard loon!’
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│ An artichoke, dropt he.
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--Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner https://poetryfoundation.org/poems/43997/
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## Other foods worth mentioning
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Ulysses
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|
|
by James Joyce
|
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|
|
Stately, plump Buck Mulligan came from the stairhead, bearing a bowl of lather on which a mirror and a
|
|
razor lay crossed. A yellow dressinggown, ungirdled, was sustained gently behind him on the mild morning
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air. He held the bowl aloft and intoned:
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—Introibo ad altare Dei.
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Halted, he peered down the dark winding stairs and called out coarsely:
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"Come up, Kinch! Come up, you fearful jesuit!"
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Solemnly he came forward and mounted the round gunrest. He faced about and blessed gravely thrice the
|
|
tower, the surrounding land and the awaking mountains. Then, catching sight of Stephen Dedalus, he bent
|
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towards him and made rapid crosses in the air, gurgling in his throat and shaking his head. Stephen
|
|
Dedalus, displeased and sleepy, leaned his arms on the top of the staircase and looked coldly at the
|
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shaking gurgling face that blessed him, equine in its length, and at the light untonsured hair, grained
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────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────
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│ He holds him with a skinny hand,
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│ ‘There was a ship,’ quoth he.
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│ ‘Hold off! unhand me, grey-beard loon!’
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│ An artichoke, dropt he.
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--Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner https://poetryfoundation.org/poems/43997/
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## Other foods worth mentioning
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Ulysses
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|
|
by James Joyce
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|
Stately, plump Buck Mulligan came from the stairhead, bearing a bowl of lather on which a mirror and a
|
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razor lay crossed. A yellow dressinggown, ungirdled, was sustained gently behind him on the mild morning
|
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air. He held the bowl aloft and intoned:
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—Introibo ad altare Dei.
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Halted, he peered down the dark winding stairs and called out coarsely:
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"Come up, Kinch! Come up, you fearful jesuit!"
|
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|
|
Solemnly he came forward and mounted the round gunrest. He faced about and blessed gravely thrice the
|
|
tower, the surrounding land and the awaking mountains. Then, catching sight of Stephen Dedalus, he bent
|
|
towards him and made rapid crosses in the air, gurgling in his throat and shaking his head. Stephen
|
|
Dedalus, displeased and sleepy, leaned his arms on the top of the staircase and looked coldly at the
|
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shaking gurgling face that blessed him, equine in its length, and at the light untonsured hair, grained
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────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────
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│ He holds him with a skinny hand,
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│ ‘There was a ship,’ quoth he.
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│ ‘Hold off! unhand me, grey-beard loon!’
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│ An artichoke, dropt he.
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--Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner https://poetryfoundation.org/poems/43997/
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## Other foods worth mentioning
|
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|
|
|
|
Ulysses
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|
|
|
by James Joyce
|
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|
|
Stately, plump Buck Mulligan came from the stairhead, bearing a bowl of lather on which a mirror and a
|
|
razor lay crossed. A yellow dressinggown, ungirdled, was sustained gently behind him on the mild morning
|
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air. He held the bowl aloft and intoned:
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—Introibo ad altare Dei.
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Halted, he peered down the dark winding stairs and called out coarsely:
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"Come up, Kinch! Come up, you fearful jesuit!"
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|
|
Solemnly he came forward and mounted the round gunrest. He faced about and blessed gravely thrice the
|
|
tower, the surrounding land and the awaking mountains. Then, catching sight of Stephen Dedalus, he bent
|
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towards him and made rapid crosses in the air, gurgling in his throat and shaking his head. Stephen
|
|
Dedalus, displeased and sleepy, leaned his arms on the top of the staircase and looked coldly at the
|
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shaking gurgling face that blessed him, equine in its length, and at the light untonsured hair, grained
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────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────
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│ He holds him with a skinny hand,
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│ ‘There was a ship,’ quoth he.
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│ ‘Hold off! unhand me, grey-beard loon!’
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│ An artichoke, dropt he.
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--Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner https://poetryfoundation.org/poems/43997/
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## Other foods worth mentioning
|
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|
|
|
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Ulysses
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|
|
by James Joyce
|
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|
|
Stately, plump Buck Mulligan came from the stairhead, bearing a bowl of lather on which a mirror and a
|
|
razor lay crossed. A yellow dressinggown, ungirdled, was sustained gently behind him on the mild morning
|
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air. He held the bowl aloft and intoned:
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—Introibo ad altare Dei.
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Halted, he peered down the dark winding stairs and called out coarsely:
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"Come up, Kinch! Come up, you fearful jesuit!"
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|
|
Solemnly he came forward and mounted the round gunrest. He faced about and blessed gravely thrice the
|
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tower, the surrounding land and the awaking mountains. Then, catching sight of Stephen Dedalus, he bent
|
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towards him and made rapid crosses in the air, gurgling in his throat and shaking his head. Stephen
|
|
Dedalus, displeased and sleepy, leaned his arms on the top of the staircase and looked coldly at the
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shaking gurgling face that blessed him, equine in its length, and at the light untonsured hair, grained
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────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────
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│ He holds him with a skinny hand,
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│ ‘There was a ship,’ quoth he.
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│ ‘Hold off! unhand me, grey-beard loon!’
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│ An artichoke, dropt he.
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--Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner https://poetryfoundation.org/poems/43997/
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## Other foods worth mentioning
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Ulysses
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by James Joyce
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|
Stately, plump Buck Mulligan came from the stairhead, bearing a bowl of lather on which a mirror and a
|
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razor lay crossed. A yellow dressinggown, ungirdled, was sustained gently behind him on the mild morning
|
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air. He held the bowl aloft and intoned:
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—Introibo ad altare Dei.
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Halted, he peered down the dark winding stairs and called out coarsely:
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"Come up, Kinch! Come up, you fearful jesuit!"
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Solemnly he came forward and mounted the round gunrest. He faced about and blessed gravely thrice the
|
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tower, the surrounding land and the awaking mountains. Then, catching sight of Stephen Dedalus, he bent
|
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towards him and made rapid crosses in the air, gurgling in his throat and shaking his head. Stephen
|
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Dedalus, displeased and sleepy, leaned his arms on the top of the staircase and looked coldly at the
|
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shaking gurgling face that blessed him, equine in its length, and at the light untonsured hair, grained
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────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────
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│ He holds him with a skinny hand,
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│ ‘There was a ship,’ quoth he.
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│ ‘Hold off! unhand me, grey-beard loon!’
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│ An artichoke, dropt he.
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--Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner https://poetryfoundation.org/poems/43997/
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## Other foods worth mentioning
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Ulysses
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by James Joyce
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Stately, plump Buck Mulligan came from the stairhead, bearing a bowl of lather on which a mirror and a
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razor lay crossed. A yellow dressinggown, ungirdled, was sustained gently behind him on the mild morning
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air. He held the bowl aloft and intoned:
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—Introibo ad altare Dei.
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Halted, he peered down the dark winding stairs and called out coarsely:
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"Come up, Kinch! Come up, you fearful jesuit!"
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Solemnly he came forward and mounted the round gunrest. He faced about and blessed gravely thrice the
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tower, the surrounding land and the awaking mountains. Then, catching sight of Stephen Dedalus, he bent
|
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towards him and made rapid crosses in the air, gurgling in his throat and shaking his head. Stephen
|
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Dedalus, displeased and sleepy, leaned his arms on the top of the staircase and looked coldly at the
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shaking gurgling face that blessed him, equine in its length, and at the light untonsured hair, grained
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────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────
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│ He holds him with a skinny hand,
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│ ‘There was a ship,’ quoth he.
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│ ‘Hold off! unhand me, grey-beard loon!’
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│ An artichoke, dropt he.
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--Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner https://poetryfoundation.org/poems/43997/
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## Other foods worth mentioning
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|
|
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Ulysses
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|
|
by James Joyce
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|
Stately, plump Buck Mulligan came from the stairhead, bearing a bowl of lather on which a mirror and a
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razor lay crossed. A yellow dressinggown, ungirdled, was sustained gently behind him on the mild morning
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air. He held the bowl aloft and intoned:
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—Introibo ad altare Dei.
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Halted, he peered down the dark winding stairs and called out coarsely:
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"Come up, Kinch! Come up, you fearful jesuit!"
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Solemnly he came forward and mounted the round gunrest. He faced about and blessed gravely thrice the
|
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tower, the surrounding land and the awaking mountains. Then, catching sight of Stephen Dedalus, he bent
|
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towards him and made rapid crosses in the air, gurgling in his throat and shaking his head. Stephen
|
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Dedalus, displeased and sleepy, leaned his arms on the top of the staircase and looked coldly at the
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shaking gurgling face that blessed him, equine in its length, and at the light untonsured hair, grained
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