From 9fce418b46c9f0894f429384ef9e3dabaeffbeb4 Mon Sep 17 00:00:00 2001
From: Case Duckworth
Date: Tue, 14 Apr 2015 16:36:17 -0700
Subject: Change file hierarchy and rewrite makefile

- File hierarchy is now as follows:
    - /
        - appendix/  < appendix source files
        - backlinks/ < backlink sources & builds
        - hapax/     < *.hapax source files
        - scripts/   < scripts, like *.js, *.hs, etc.
        - templates/ < templates for outputs
        - text/      < source files
        - trunk/     < assets, like css, images, heads, etc.
        - index.html
        - *.html
        - Makefile
---
 angeltoabraham.txt | 47 -----------------------------------------------
 1 file changed, 47 deletions(-)
 delete mode 100644 angeltoabraham.txt

(limited to 'angeltoabraham.txt')

diff --git a/angeltoabraham.txt b/angeltoabraham.txt
deleted file mode 100644
index aec33ce..0000000
--- a/angeltoabraham.txt
+++ /dev/null
@@ -1,47 +0,0 @@
----
-title: The angel to Abraham
-genre: verse
-
-id: angeltoabraham
-toc: "The angel to Abraham"
-
-ekphrastic:
-    image: "Sacrifice_of_Isaac-Caravaggio.jpg"
-    title: "Abraham, Abraham!"
-    link: "https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Abraham#/media/File:Sacrifice_of_Isaac-Caravaggio_%28Uffizi%29.jpg"
-
-project:
-    title: Elegies for alternate selves
-    class: elegies
-    order: 10
-    prev:
-    - title: Dead man
-      link: deadman
-    next:
-    - title: Feeding the raven
-      link: feedingtheraven
-...
-
-| Abraham, Abraham, you are old and cannot hear:
-| what if you miss my small voice amongst the creaking
-| of your own grief, kill your son unknowing
-| of what he will be, and commit Israel to nothing?
-
-| Abraham, you must know or hope that [God][]
-| will not allow your son to die; you must know
-| that this is a test, but then why
-| are you so bent on Isaac's destruction?
-| Look at your eyes; there is more than fear
-| there.  I see in your eyes desperation,
-| a manic passion to do right by your God
-| whom you are not able to see or know.
-
-| Am I too late?  I [will try][] to stay
-| your old hands, the knife clenched
-| within them, intent on ending life.
-
-| Will you hear my small voice amongst the creaking,
-| or will it be the chance bleating of a passing ram?
-
-[God]: boar.html
-[will try]: i-am.html
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