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quadgram	frequency
for the first time	24
pied piper of hamelin	21
the pied piper of	21
the flight of the	20
in the course of	18
good news from ghent	18
flight of the duchess	18
at the end of	16
they brought the good	15
to the dark tower	15
brought the good news	15
the dark tower came	14
the italian in england	14
the bishop orders his	14
news from ghent to	14
bishop orders his tomb	14
roland to the dark	14
childe roland to the	14
the good news from	14
in a letter to	14
from ghent to aix	13
the end of the	13
in the way of	13
at the same time	13
up at a villa	12
boy and the angel	12
the boy and the	12
of men and women	12
the place of the	12
how they brought the	12
of the french camp	11
incident of the french	11
was one of the	11
the ring and the	10
orders his tomb at	10
a matter of course	10
ring and the book	10
of red and yellow	10
love among the ruins	9
old pictures in florence	9
a day or two	9
the two poets of	9
the baths of lucca	9
two poets of croisic	9
for aught i know	9
ripe for fight now	9
edition of his works	9
the face of the	9
do him right now	9
on the ground of	9
for the sake of	9
on the part of	9
is said to have	8
his tomb at saint	8
how it strikes a	8
in the face of	8
it is difficult to	8
in the autumn of	8
it strikes a contemporary	8
of the middle ages	8
the revival of learning	8
on the other hand	8
the bank of england	8
in a certain sense	8
works of robert browning	8
one of the most	8
the life of the	8
a blot in the	8
down in the city	8
the whole of the	7
and all in vain	7
statue and the bust	7
i never saw a	7
at the close of	7
in the bank of	7
in so far as	7
for a short time	7
to go and see	7
the statue and the	7
letters to miss blagden	7
at the time of	7
it is in the	7
it must have been	7
the time of the	7
on the other side	7
so long as he	7
all i care for	6
in the person of	6
not a minute more	6
bound on bound full	6
to the lady of	6
and i would rather	6
the meaning of the	6
the character of the	6
he was used to	6
so fair she was	6
and for one only	6
it need hardly be	6
the best is when	6
the paved work of	6
the return of the	6
his sermon on the	6
he reached the mound	6
paved work of a	6
shall never be one	6
i know not how	6
is one of the	6
as well as the	6
and i will never	6
a minute more to	6
one of the greatest	6
it seemed as if	6
that spot of joy	6
they came to the	6
to shrink from the	6
poetry of robert browning	6
the day of the	6
return of the druses	6
man put off the	6
you and i would	6
to the devil that	6
the peasants from the	6
by the death of	6
to the study of	6
work of a sapphire	6
god for king charles	6
drew until he reached	6
you and i will	6
the church for peace	6
the first part of	6
he and his sister	6
the man put off	6
bridle drew until he	6
an account of the	6
of the value of	6
idea of the poem	6
never be one lost	6
minute more to wait	6
until he reached the	6
i do not think	6
the rest of his	6
the lady of tripoli	6
be one lost good	6
one of the great	6
nor bridle drew until	6
the poetry of robert	6
peasants from the village	6
in the present case	6
the life of a	6
in the heart of	6
this poem was written	6
in the direction of	6
of the poem is	6
sermon on the mount	6
as if they were	6
by means of a	6
put me in a	6
the first of these	6
at his sermon on	6
there shall never be	6
new edition of his	6
the work of the	6
a trace of the	6
a letter to mrs	6
to the two poets	6
i chiefly use my	5
the story of the	5
the poetical works of	5
at the first shrill	5
brighter was his eye	5
as you never saw	5
in spite of his	5
in a letter from	5
with a mighty consternation	5
corporation quaked with a	5
neck a scarf of	5
mothers having risen out	5
of scores out with	5
way from his painted	5
in fifty different sharps	5
seems to have been	5
cunning never gave the	5
and there it stands	5
like the sound of	5
the furry civic robe	5
mirth a street so	5
the story on a	5
out of hamelin town	5
koppelberg hill his steps	5
as if impatient to	5
wish i were a	5
to koppelberg hill his	5
ermine for dolts that	5
think their records dated	5
the manuscript he cherished	5
forth a fairer hue	5
some subterraneous prison into	5
of the astonished mayor	5
never can cross that	5
half the money would	5
the council stood as	5
a pleasanter spot you	5
me so as you	5
idle pipe and vesture	5
that lawyers never should	5
world acquainted how their	5
and we shall see	5
bit the babies in	5
street he piped advancing	5
up the face of	5
justling at pitching and	5
out of some subterraneous	5
can cross that mighty	5
these words did not	5
need hardly be said	5
eye that joyous crowd	5
make the most of	5
cry to the children	5
crowds justling at pitching	5
just as a bulky	5
consult with carpenters and	5
painted on the wall	5
were brighter than peacocks	5
if i can rid	5
huge swarms of gnats	5
a great sun shone	5
council stood as if	5
was on the rack	5
wipers of scores out	5
to this very day	5
the way he went	5
scores out with all	5
the piper turned from	5
and here they noticed	5
hill his steps addressed	5
no guessing his kith	5
street to where the	5
the pleasant sights they	5
to the rich at	5
which they were trepanned	5
since my playmates left	5
to see the townsfolk	5
leave in our town	5
for a plate of	5
his kith and kin	5
dance the whole of	5
of the cavern they	5
ringing the bells till	5
cavern they wrote the	5
my poor head aches	5
you give me a	5
and corporation quaked with	5
i am bold to	5
you very well know	5
folks who put me	5
and half the money	5
green and blue his	5
omit to say that	5
and to his lips	5
nest of scorpions no	5
of some subterraneous prison	5
on creatures that do	5
the music stopped and	5
block up the holes	5
from the high street	5
it stands to this	5
at pitching and hustling	5
and it seemed as	5
up at the trump	5
scraping of shoes on	5
mighty band out of	5
and newt and viper	5
of a nest of	5
round his neck a	5
to the town hall	5
a leaving ajar of	5
at the trump of	5
people call me the	5
me the pied piper	5
merrily after the wonderful	5
in a mighty band	5
prime of the head	5
only follow with the	5
grew to a mighty	5
side by side with	5
door but a gentle	5
piper turned from the	5
but opposite the place	5
went out and in	5
in a passion may	5
this the mayor and	5
from his huge swarms	5
speaking with shrieking and	5
the poetry of browning	5
families by tens and	5
fought the dogs and	5
stands to this very	5
i can rid your	5
your pipe there till	5
at length the mayor	5
ate the cheeses out	5
and piper and dancers	5
takes a camel in	5
from heel to head	5
the folks to shrink	5
to let the piping	5
gate opes to the	5
far than by harp	5
merry crowds justling at	5
could only follow with	5
and the better in	5
by tens and dozens	5
being worse treated than	5
and bit the babies	5
out the nests and	5
there till you burst	5
memory to fix the	5
for step they followed	5
seemed like a bustling	5
his huge swarms of	5
the exclamation of the	5
changed into blocks of	5
have made us thrifty	5
for what your brain	5
decree that lawyers never	5
heard a sound as	5
mayor and corporation quaked	5
creep or swim or	5
and their dogs outran	5
grew mutinous for a	5
make the world acquainted	5
whether they pipe us	5
left alone against my	5
like a musical adept	5
opes to the rich	5
duty of giving you	5
moving away of pickle	5
hap at the chamber	5
of andrea del sarto	5
chiefly use my charm	5
when all were in	5
with the eye that	5
the muttering grew to	5
everything was strange and	5
the little boys and	5
in the furry civic	5
match with his coat	5
tartary i freed the	5
at the beginning of	5
a moving away of	5
fathers and mothers having	5
as one of the	5
exclamation of the astonished	5
the children behind him	5
hamelin people ringing the	5
right in the way	5
a sound as of	5
his sharp eyes twinkled	5
rat makes my heart	5
out of the houses	5
there was a rustling	5
outlandish ways and dress	5
enough admire the tall	5
over his vesture so	5
see our children stop	5
heard as if an	5
the high street to	5
notes the pipe uttered	5
he blew three notes	5
rosy cheeks and flaxen	5
poor piper as i	5
a decree that lawyers	5
to think we buy	5
wandering fellow with a	5
as he said this	5
cheeses out of the	5
creatures that do people	5
dinners made rare havoc	5
if impatient to be	5
never should think their	5
after the day of	5
to a mighty rumbling	5
ago in a mighty	5
treated than a cook	5
a scraping of shoes	5
must not omit to	5
promised to visit by	5
they fought the dogs	5
as of scraping tripe	5
give me a thousand	5
may find me pipe	5
the outlandish ways and	5
of scorpions no survivor	5
the townsfolk suffer so	5
forced to let the	5
records dated duly if	5
were trepanned long time	5
pipe there till you	5
worse treated than a	5
lot to find him	5
toad and newt and	5
even a trace of	5
dangled over his vesture	5
on the subject of	5
sure for the future	5
that seemed like a	5
with ermine for dolts	5
and just as i	5
his long pipe of	5
when begins my ditty	5
my charm on creatures	5
after him the children	5
as a bulky sugar	5
town hall came flocking	5
and killed the cats	5
best to rid us	5
open the kegs of	5
your town of rats	5
give your brains a	5
in a body to	5
time ago in a	5
soft notes as yet	5
piper for their lives	5
and a leaving ajar	5
out of the vats	5
than by harp or	5
paid us a visit	5
music stopped and i	5
what your brain bewilders	5
shrieking and squeaking in	5
and leave in our	5
by psaltery is breathed	5
what should hap at	5
of the month and	5
the piper also promised	5
said to have been	5
and little tongues chattering	5
and in after years	5
a street so solemn	5
the dogs and killed	5
they wrote the story	5
but a gentle tap	5
admire the tall man	5
my ermine gown sell	5
the grumbling grew to	5
ere he blew three	5
come the strangest figure	5
whom i call the	5
out with all men	5
as low it dangled	5
wondrous portal opened wide	5
and a breaking the	5
as if it were	5
and after him the	5
out came the children	5
to the fact that	5
go now limping as	5
think we buy gowns	5
was half of yellow	5
the bells till they	5
people ringing the bells	5
follow with the eye	5
there came into many	5
sum to a wandering	5
like a great sun	5
i proved no bargain	5
long pipe of smooth	5
of giving you something	5
lips again laid his	5
risen out of some	5
say that in transylvania	5
joyous crowd at the	5
alone against my will	5
sound as of scraping	5
tavern to shock with	5
place of the cavern	5
the kegs of salted	5
me pipe after another	5
turned from south to	5
the mole and toad	5
creatures living beneath the	5
only return the way	5
magic slept in his	5
the power of the	5
a rat makes my	5
to match with his	5
to find in the	5
furry civic robe ease	5
to one of the	5
here they noticed round	5
in the case of	5
of the houses the	5
he knew what magic	5
in the development of	5
glorious scarce an inch	5
for he led us	5
the mayor sent east	5
and green and blue	5
piper also promised me	5
seemed as if a	5
after the wonderful music	5
all the little boys	5
piper as i am	5
save when at noon	5
low it dangled over	5
how their children were	5
at the thought of	5
just as he said	5
and dancers were gone	5
and to koppelberg hill	5
his lips again laid	5
you should have heard	5
paunch grew mutinous for	5
victor and king charles	5
grumbling grew to a	5
or by psaltery is	5
the early summer of	5
folks to shrink from	5
of the work of	5
a starved bank of	5
ere three shrill notes	5
should hap at the	5
into the street the	5
and the council stood	5
and the muttering grew	5
text which says that	5
the street the piper	5
yellow and half of	5
and even spoiled the	5
or cry to the	5
me in a passion	5
to the river weser	5
under the influence of	5
laid his long pipe	5
with sharp blue eyes	5
outran our fallow deer	5
but when they saw	5
shock with mirth a	5
as they reached the	5
wherein all plunged and	5
bring the children behind	5
and just as a	5
suffered they hostelry or	5
to a wandering fellow	5
put forth a fairer	5
and in did come	5
and when all were	5
were a mile hence	5
the houses the rats	5
hostelry or tavern to	5
music with shouting and	5
if you would blame	5
from his painted tombstone	5
matter of money to	5
the weser rolled its	5
movement of the verse	5
whole of the way	5
be wipers of scores	5
with a knowing wink	5
great was the joy	5
shrill notes the pipe	5
our eyes the vermin	5
found myself outside the	5
wonderful music with shouting	5
of a monstrous brood	5
and the children followed	5
or tavern to shock	5
eye takes a camel	5
racking to find the	5
poetical works of robert	5
of his life and	5
with the corporation as	5
the development of a	5
their speaking with shrieking	5
to the children merrily	5
and mothers having risen	5
and get long poles	5
hamelin town in brunswick	5
first shrill notes of	5
the wonderful music with	5
use my charm on	5
like a bustling of	5
his paunch grew mutinous	5
and half of red	5
of smooth straight cane	5
this sum to a	5
like fowls in a	5
certain people of importance	5
acquainted how their children	5
face of the piper	5
piper and dancers were	5
saw with our eyes	5
was tall and thin	5
after me so as	5
the doctrine of the	5
a scarf of red	5
at this the mayor	5
the piper for their	5
until they came to	5
just as i became	5
to his lips again	5
little boys and girls	5
to the very last	5
and the grumbling grew	5
years of his life	5
lazy ribald with idle	5
he never can cross	5
in his quiet pipe	5
by drowning their speaking	5
way of their sons	5
fifty different sharps and	5
came to the river	5
they made a decree	5
pleasanter spot you never	5
the cheeses out of	5
did not as well	5
came the children running	5
in the habit of	5
a wandering fellow with	5
eyes the vermin sink	5
easy to bid one	5
should think their records	5
length the mayor broke	5
they were trepanned long	5
so did the corporation	5
and never hear of	5
not dance the whole	5
as for our corporation	5
and everything was strange	5
blow the pipe his	5
to one vast drysaltery	5
the hamelin people ringing	5
half of yellow and	5
and dress on which	5
to be playing upon	5
go and see my	5
let us keep our	5
draw all creatures living	5
mole and toad and	5
children merrily skipping by	5
of a rat makes	5
where salt is sprinkled	5
from street to street	5
selections from his works	5
to their fathers and	5
as i became assured	5
lined with ermine for	5
pipe of smooth straight	5
it a second time	5
slept in his quiet	5
a body to the	5
of that country more	5
think i brook being	5
our business was done	5
town since my playmates	5
by famous hanover city	5
sweeter far than by	5
to offer the piper	5
to make the world	5
swim or fly or	5
all creatures living beneath	5
what magic slept in	5
drawing the corks of	5
or swim or fly	5
the rats came tumbling	5
horses were born with	5
if he did not	5
into which they were	5
dull in our town	5
ask do i live	5
of shoes on the	5
and just at hand	5
a plate of turtle	5
to draw all creatures	5
and i chiefly use	5
turned from the high	5
brook being worse treated	5
king victor and king	5
you heard as if	5
world is grown to	5
have heard the hamelin	5
sparkling eyes and teeth	5
living beneath the sun	5
and a matter of	5
for the last time	5
me a thousand guilders	5
sun shone glorious scarce	5
band out of hamelin	5
as if a voice	5
business was done at	5
as if she had	5
had lost their stings	5
the top of the	5
at last the people	5
my heart go pit	5
the astonished mayor and	5
or at all events	5
gave the enraptured air	5
for council dinners made	5
the fact that the	5
you would blame his	5
it could not be	5
silver and gold to	5
was strange and new	5
subterraneous prison into which	5
and sparkling eyes and	5
the tall man and	5
insulted by a lazy	5
and as for what	5
shrink from the duty	5
my lame foot would	5
he himself was tall	5
means of a secret	5
the souls of men	5
the future to lose	5
in a fit of	5
anything like the sound	5
the world acquainted how	5
their dogs outran our	5
and lived to carry	5
and blue his sharp	5
lawyers never should think	5
can rid your town	5
the soul and the	5
the rich at as	5
lame foot would be	5
future to lose his	5
to say that in	5
he turned from south	5
children were stolen away	5
shocking to think we	5
so as you never	5
would be speedily cured	5
happened here on the	5
a racking to find	5
rid your town of	5
that creep or swim	5
let me and you	5
heel to head was	5
a matter of money	5
his lips he wrinkled	5
quiet pipe the while	5
brighter than peacocks here	5
guessing his kith and	5
ribald with idle pipe	5
as for the guilders	5
high street to where	5
the mayor was dumb	5
and found myself outside	5
dogs outran our fallow	5
stopped and i stood	5
i wish i were	5
when at noon his	5
ascribe the outlandish ways	5
find in the furry	5
mayor was on the	5
followed the piper for	5
he advanced to the	5
long coat from heel	5
there it stands to	5
a mighty band out	5
window painted the same	5
a wondrous portal opened	5
and out of the	5
with mirth a street	5
poor head aches again	5
to bid one rack	5
the door in the	5
losses have made us	5
weser rolled its waters	5
trepanned long time ago	5
we saw with our	5
a great deal of	5
bustling of merry crowds	5
a lazy ribald with	5
sound of a rat	5
the money would replenish	5
notes of the pipe	5
council dinners made rare	5
a passion may find	5
step for step they	5
the image of the	5
all plunged and perished	5
there could be no	5
the piper perked in	5
and horses were born	5
and a drawing the	5
each like a pin	5
the corporation as he	5
no tuft on cheek	5
the better in memory	5
will you give me	5
land home his commentary	5
is grown to one	5
sparrows were brighter than	5
the sound of a	5
with carpenters and builders	5
what happened here on	5
and accept the prime	5
coat of red and	5
and you be wipers	5
coat from heel to	5
and step for step	5
which the piper also	5
starting up at the	5
the mayor and corporation	5
i brook being worse	5
brains a racking to	5
now limping as before	5
and teeth like pearls	5
a bustling of merry	5
was used to say	5
all the pleasant sights	5
his vesture so old	5
luigi and his mother	5
foot would be speedily	5
playing on pipe or	5
it dangled over his	5
queer long coat from	5
of money to put	5
story on a column	5
corporation as he sat	5
if an army muttered	5
the cavern they wrote	5
as the piper turned	5
nor moister than a	5
scarf of red and	5
pipe his lips he	5
ran merrily after the	5
almost five hundred years	5
noon his paunch grew	5
and bring the children	5
they were changed into	5
i were a mile	5
unable to move a	5
gowns lined with ermine	5
quaked with a mighty	5
noticed round his neck	5
buy gowns lined with	5
rats will you give	5
to shock with mirth	5
the town hall came	5
and people call me	5
till the end of	5
the mayor broke silence	5
cheeks and flaxen curls	5
makes my heart go	5
not omit to say	5
here on the twenty	5
us keep our promise	5
they rocked the steeple	5
nor brighter was his	5
three shrill notes the	5
the corks of train	5
myself outside the hill	5
never hear of that	5
the eye that joyous	5
two in the campagna	5
pipe and vesture piebald	5
their children were stolen	5
one of the best	5
the mayor was on	5
find me pipe after	5
was no guessing his	5
that he was dead	5
and all is said	5
of rats will you	5
houses the rats came	5
long after what happened	5
the joy in every	5
we shall see our	5
better in memory to	5
we spoke of them	5
babies in the cradles	5
with him i proved	5
his quiet pipe the	5
for the future to	5
and nobody could enough	5
grew to a grumbling	5
of the piper perked	5
the first shrill notes	5
of merry crowds justling	5
the world is grown	5
town of rats will	5
five hundred years ago	5
nor suffered they hostelry	5
muttering grew to a	5
put in your poke	5
was done at the	5
to find the remedy	5
charm on creatures that	5
town in brunswick land	5
first a little smile	5
their sons and daughters	5
where the weser rolled	5
return the way he	5
our losses have made	5
as if i saw	5
as methought it said	5
and ere three shrill	5
how the mayor was	5
us of our vermin	5
to street he piped	5
astonished mayor and corporation	5
street to street he	5
people in a body	5
should have heard the	5
piper perked in the	5
who put me in	5
harp or by psaltery	5
tribe of alien people	5
of all the pleasant	5
was sure for the	5
waters gushed and fruit	5
hear of that country	5
shrill notes of the	5
the mayor looked blue	5
just as methought it	5
your brains a racking	5
the nature of the	5
i freed the cham	5
an inch before me	5
money would replenish their	5
when barley is scattering	5
so long as the	5
in our town since	5
they pipe us free	5
passion may find me	5
starved bank of moss	5
if he knew what	5
by a lazy ribald	5
was the joy in	5
in tartary i freed	5
eased in asia the	5
poke out the nests	5
as if he knew	5
could enough admire the	5
as you very well	5
stood as if they	5
shoes on the mat	5
that joyous crowd at	5
ways and dress on	5
the whole range of	5
i eased in asia	5
with shouting and laughter	5
pate a text which	5
words did not as	5
in memory to fix	5
day of the month	5
across and lived to	5
and see my wife	5
of a secret charm	5
at the baths of	5
man and his quaint	5
bells till they rocked	5
the month and year	5
letter to miss blagden	5
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squeaking in fifty different	5
and ate the cheeses	5
opposite the place of	5
of yellow and half	5
you be wipers of	5
full in the face	5
on the great church	5
the duty of giving	5
a good deal of	5
a monstrous brood of	5
the soup from the	5
the way of their	5
prison into which they	5
to where the weser	5
the people in a	5
were changed into blocks	5
we galloped all three	5
such a starved bank	5
they noticed round his	5
long time ago in	5
joy in every breast	5
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call me the pied	5
with rosy cheeks and	5
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to head was half	5
what we spoke of	5
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again laid his long	5
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perked in the market	5
drowning their speaking with	5
their fathers and mothers	5
as if an army	5
blow your pipe there	5
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heard the hamelin people	5
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a tribe of alien	5
step they followed dancing	5
and on the great	5
into blocks of wood	5
a text which says	5
great sun shone glorious	5
to put in your	5
or fly or run	5
me and you be	5
at noon his paunch	5
their records dated duly	5
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to visit by dinner	5
kegs of salted sprats	5
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and ere he blew	5
blue his sharp eyes	5
the children merrily skipping	5
with idle pipe and	5
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our town since my	5
himself was tall and	5
not as well appear	5
so long after what	5
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to a joyous land	5
with his coat of	5
he was a man	5
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from south to west	5
what it all meant	5
of the university of	5
i heard a sound	5
to blow the pipe	5
him i proved no	5
pleasant sights they see	5
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townsfolk suffer so from	5
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red and yellow stripe	5
his queer long coat	5
and block up the	5
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to move a step	5
to go now limping	5
tails and pricking whiskers	5
and flowers put forth	5
shall see our children	5
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advanced to the council	5
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with shrieking and squeaking	5
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of hamelin town in	5
body to the town	5
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the prime of the	5
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i call the belle	5
eyes and teeth like	5
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of their sons and	5
they hostelry or tavern	5
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dress on which their	5
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scarce an inch before	5
to fix the place	5
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of the house of	5
the pipe his lips	5
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smiling first a little	5
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rich at as easy	5
sure my poor head	5
money to put in	5
the babies in the	5
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cross that mighty top	5
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rid us of our	5
a nest of scorpions	5
flowers put forth a	5
having risen out of	5
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moister than a too	5
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him the children pressed	5
tall man and his	5
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mutinous for a plate	5
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the manner in which	5
trace of the rats	5
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by harp or by	5
to rid us of	5
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i found the weser	5
from the duty of	5
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spot you never spied	5
rare havoc with claret	5
the hoops of butter	5
by word of mouth	5
his neck a scarf	5
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the poet and his	5
grown to one vast	5
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leaving ajar of conserve	5
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that do people harm	5
pipe after another fashion	5
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the nests and block	5
cocking tails and pricking	5
flame where salt is	5
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knew what magic slept	5
and gold to his	5
owner flung the glove	4
the first book of	4
which their neighbours lay	4
off there flung in	4
duhl the son of	4
my plans that soar	4
i should like to	4
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the most important of	4
the strange medical experience	4
this way from his	4
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learn how to live	4
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your hand in mine	4
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of the greatest of	4
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point of view of	4
the point of view	4
be how i speak	4
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of the enclitic de	4
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lady of the sonnets	4
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the part of the	4
it may have been	4
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service ranks the same	4
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a century of sonnets	4
step to a tune	4
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a mile or so	4
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which a fire runs	4
a death in the	4
whang goes the drum	4
turtle green and glutinous	4
call the belle aurore	4
on the southern side	4
him on red berold	4
round us the wild	4
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the whole of it	4
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of his life in	4
such as it is	4
bird flap his vans	4
charlotte porter and helen	4
to balance the prone	4
in the whole range	4
any one playing on	4
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ranks the same with	4
and wealth of the	4
chamber door but a	4
of the wordsworth society	4
at the point of	4
us free from rats	4
all service ranks the	4
to extinguish the man	4
your own poets have	4
dramatic romances and lyrics	4
the voice of my	4
have set him on	4
naming me the fifty	4
lived there in the	4
waver at yonder wall	4
erect by just his	4
a letter of introduction	4
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as if to balance	4
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the sight of the	4
and his chief beside	4
there anon to see	4
that goes all round	4
in our town not	4
the end of his	4
in the light of	4
for a couple of	4
little head of hers	4
save aix from her	4
rolled its waters right	4
his father and sister	4
from head to foot	4
breast was all but	4
its owner flung the	4
the land of the	4
in the winter of	4
from rats or from	4
sweet soft notes as	4
ever straying as if	4
to earth may fall	4
at as easy rate	4
account of his life	4
you come with your	4
its wall on the	4
a rustling that seemed	4
would have been only	4
waters right in the	4
hands clapping and little	4
all were in to	4
porter and helen a	4
talk to me of	4
our lord the king	4
on pipe or tabor	4
flung in smiling joy	4
the greater part of	4
who works in fresco	4
by the end of	4
adventure brave and new	4
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goes on adding one	4
to lose his labour	4
a week or two	4
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in which he is	4
for the time being	4
the course of a	4
the heart of a	4
fifty men and women	4
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strange medical experience of	4
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town and just at	4
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the face of its	4
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own poets have said	4
adding one to one	4
the time and the	4
nizam of a monstrous	4
he stept into the	4
letters of robert browning	4
to pay this sum	4
became assured my lame	4
whole range of his	4
touched to the quick	4
the man the duke	4
long he lived nameless	4
people who ascribe the	4
of a man who	4
as soon as he	4
you something for drink	4
a bit of chalk	4
voice of my delight	4
it seems to me	4
as a matter of	4
medical experience of karshish	4
soared up again like	4
our town not even	4
had walked this way	4
clerk in the bank	4
if it had been	4
he who works in	4
mayor with a knowing	4
chats by drowning their	4
heard the voice of	4
death in the desert	4
songs from pippa passes	4
and light loose hair	4
more he stept into	4
malo on the rance	4
a fire runs through	4
if it vexes you	4
british mission to the	4
there in the pyramid	4
him and his son	4
and all the world	4
joining the town and	4
just as perhaps he	4
what was his force	4
for an account of	4
the beginning of the	4
reach should exceed his	4
fowls in a farm	4
the way in which	4
to such an one	4
in allusion to the	4
pride touched to the	4
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i shut my eyes	4
bow and the buskin	4
my fifty men and	4
a fragment of a	4
it would be a	4
for me in the	4
in the third person	4
and all in a	4
between him and his	4
in the life of	4
sense of the word	4
on a little mound	4
of this period of	4
the same with god	4
wall on the southern	4
plate of turtle green	4
and held himself erect	4
bees had lost their	4
there flung in smiling	4
door in the mountain	4
not a pillar nor	4
the pope my villas	4
when her bruised eaglet	4
straying as if impatient	4
there flew a rider	4
in the presence of	4
also of your own	4
her bruised eaglet breathes	4
would write a poem	4
where smiles went out	4
a letter to miss	4
epilogue to the two	4
mile or so away	4
and full in the	4
would have to be	4
that little head of	4
gift of a nine	4
but lips where smiles	4
sheathes a film the	4
it is true that	4
he was born in	4
who lived there in	4
you catch me at	4
may have been a	4
at the chamber door	4
stood on our storming	4
prepared to paint an	4
the hands of the	4
of alien people who	4
the face of a	4
else i give the	4
on the day of	4
tight he kept his	4
as perhaps he mused	4
i became assured my	4
alien people who ascribe	4
was at that time	4
leave we the common	4
was a rustling that	4
playing upon this pipe	4
the influence of the	4
the pride of our	4
thirteen hundred and seventy	4
the heart of the	4
the nizam of a	4
and none the less	4
as certain also of	4
oppressive with its mind	4
in the nature of	4
which he was not	4
pipe us free from	4
such a thing as	4
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he kept his lips	4
to one and all	4
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is heard the voice	4
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only a page that	4
us the wild creatures	4
choice of poetry as	4
to him in his	4
neighbours lay such stress	4
the piper advanced and	4
of the bow and	4
we the common crofts	4
its waters right in	4
advanced and the children	4
they sat in council	4
asia the nizam of	4
in the poetry of	4
to paint an angel	4
one playing on pipe	4
it was one of	4
the voice of pippa	4
certain also of your	4
in the early summer	4
in the whole world	4
to see your flag	4
light of god in	4
he who smites the	4
if to balance the	4
assured my lame foot	4
on which their neighbours	4
should have set him	4
walked this way from	4
and take their place	4
set him on red	4
biggest butt with rhenish	4
washes its wall on	4
and it would be	4
the town and just	4
the mayor with a	4
fifty years of age	4
for out of the	4
of god in them	4
a film the mother	4
the fifty poems finished	4
little though wondrous fat	4
as easy rate as	4
in all the world	4
napoleon stood on our	4
the bow and the	4
aix from her fate	4
now a dart of	4
in the summer of	4
himself erect by just	4
easy rate as the	4
be playing upon this	4
the wonder of the	4
lips where smiles went	4
at the foot of	4
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street the piper stept	4
from out of the	4
held himself erect by	4
for the benefit of	4
if a cavern was	4
such an one as	4
one way of love	4
in to the very	4
giving you something for	4
in the following letter	4
anon to see your	4
a page that carols	4
give the pope my	4
a new edition of	4
the englishman in italy	4
all but shot in	4
have a bit of	4
time and the place	4
the priest acting as	4
johannes agricola in meditation	4
twice ere you saw	4
development of a soul	4
on cheek nor beard	4
long as he was	4
such sweet soft notes	4
sonnets from the portuguese	4
smokes there flew a	4
their neighbours lay such	4
his coat of the	4
for a few days	4
an hour they sat	4
town not even a	4
looked twice ere you	4
rats or from mice	4
field which a fire	4
in asia the nizam	4
doctrine of the enclitic	4
cheek nor beard on	4
as who should say	4
they should have set	4
kept his lips compressed	4
clapping and little tongues	4
cavern was suddenly hollowed	4
the first time and	4
let me tell you	4
rope that goes all	4
you looked twice ere	4
never the time and	4
as i have said	4
let once my army	4
the figure of the	4
ere mortar dab brick	4
the last ride together	4
says of this poem	4
you saw his breast	4
take their place there	4
coat of the self	4
and brown greek manuscripts	4
balance the prone brow	4
of turtle green and	4
that he was not	4
should exceed his grasp	4
come out on the	4
ere you saw his	4
first book of the	4
there is no doubt	4
little hands clapping and	4
truer light of god	4
so tight he kept	4
face of its owner	4
rustling that seemed like	4
i give the pope	4
quoth the mayor with	4
up again like fire	4
eye when her bruised	4
were in to the	4
his vans where i	4
the chamber door but	4
stept into the street	4
the idea of the	4
flap his vans where	4
plans soared up again	4
mission to the vatican	4
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of the human body	4
as sheathes a film	4
in which it was	4
found the weser rolling	4
of the central renaissance	4
on the occasion of	4
hour they sat in	4
of your own poets	4
but shot in two	4
page that carols unseen	4
turn a new side	4
of its owner flung	4
stay till the end	4
which took place in	4
me the fifty poems	4
ye of the bow	4
from without is heard	4
tuft on cheek nor	4
they reached the mountain	4
on adding one to	4
the first of the	4
which i have not	4
to de vere gardens	4
grappled with the world	4
looking little though wondrous	4
pay this sum to	4
beating stuffed and stopped	3
too soon made glad	3
yet one time more	3
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the sapphire of that	3
they all would look	3
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understand nor care to	3
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sharp ear bent back	3
arms as if they	3
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askance to watch the	3
the time of her	3
if i saw alike	3
day had been a	3
cheek so duteous and	3
seeing with his eyes	3
dreary one at best	3
on my entablature whereon	3
used to praise me	3
but a simple breton	3
me your sun from	3
twelve and eighty guns	3
aqueduct where i and	3
and i choose never	3
head cut off at	3
my pencil what i	3
since i have thought	3
let us quarrel any	3
spend real wishes on	3
creatures boasts two soul	3
does it bring your	3
a few of the	3
saul and the spirit	3
as eye could strain	3
graves be room enough	3
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in europe let us	3
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the odd one at	3
underneath looked kneaded up	3
an angel in a	3
how such a one	3
in the world of	3
when gruff grows his	3
there must be of	3
and he was gone	3
while she stripped a	3
in the new jerusalem	3
bought by english gold	3
could sometimes leave the	3
might have done it	3
singing for a prize	3
am much wearier than	3
now impoverished here in	3
if yonder be not	3
garniture of curly gold	3
her alike the approving	3
from christ and freedom	3
in a moment his	3
i hate the austrians	3
never hope to reproduce	3
days the soldiers crossed	3
the squadron that escaped	3
look up from painting	3
horn to my lips	3
second time they hunted	3
chain in my ear	3
and from a boy	3
glad to judge both	3
inch of way were	3
aery dome where live	3
a life as he	3
then back again his	3
was a man born	3
portent of an iceberg	3
beside her pillow where	3
trench fantastically in the	3
the pope at rome	3
else should he be	3
at my feet where	3
of chancing on the	3
fire of souls profuse	3
that ought to be	3
me the goods that	3
in place of theocrite	3
sit the gray remainder	3
me beckon from the	3
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can do a thing	3
the fact in mind	3
him to earth with	3
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and there she stands	3
stand in the same	3
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a cricket helped my	3
god made and eaten	3
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subjects for his corridor	3
the rest avail not	3
me in wine you	3
nail to save my	3
told me once upon	3
like a crowd of	3
book and me together	3
my foot upon a	3
bit into the live	3
my tabernacle take my	3
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loftier than the world	3
on a single fishing	3
vineyard where the oil	3
it is certain that	3
toad or rat vex	3
want you at my	3
nor much for that	3
in store of rotten	3
me of rocks and	3
perfect with my art	3
the hopes of italy	3
law might propagate their	3
let the world mind	3
let us begin and	3
very long since i	3
you need not clap	3
would change still less	3
red leer to see	3
broke the folk of	3
but i sit here	3
be not day again	3
what else should he	3
the farewell of each	3
saw the very god	3
of the man but	3
nor let thee feel	3
where you placed your	3
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i almost felt him	3
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that there was no	3
mere ugly heights and	3
that weak voice of	3
in which it is	3
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for his own part	3
the three first without	3
green old aqueduct where	3
me every night i	3
to earth with my	3
those frank eyes of	3
the very rear would	3
work among the maize	3
some little farm she	3
took place in the	3
clinking from the chapel	3
toad or by rat	3
heave of the flank	3
the brittle bright stubble	3
time i could not	3
flat came to arrest	3
the less he sang	3
i hush and bless	3
had he kith now	3
the daylight in the	3
i guessed what skull	3
i ever wish so	3
hands ye worship in	3
knights who to the	3
planting each naked foot	3
and fair and simple	3
troop their wives and	3
strive to paint a	3
the moon in the	3
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manner in which it	3
if we draw a	3
he stepped in front	3
he fain would write	3
the man of sense	3
i did turn as	3
god on the phare	3
sit here by the	3
and so wise and	3
we kept the great	3
and the rest of	3
i will never read	3
only used to draw	3
house by the bridge	3
bass asked the treble	3
honest heart laughed through	3
we painters call our	3
it had been a	3
something on the dismal	3
that cousin here again	3
not a spar that	3
the honest heart laughed	3
as ever from the	3
i am something underrated	3
wild cats in a	3
boughs on every cask	3
feet broke the brittle	3
god side by side	3
ye would not be	3
all i remember is	3
enough ere you come	3
to let his breast	3
since there my past	3
hand and eye and	3
to the tripod ye	3
to be the man	3
a new side to	3
mist at us galloping	3
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the plain catch its	3
and traced it and	3
glove to strike the	3
saw such starved ignoble	3
that strike up the	3
representations of the human	3
about this tomb of	3
buried in westminster abbey	3
with huge teeth of	3
what mockery or malice	3
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seemed to recognize some	3
the dramas and poems	3
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feels begin and end	3
their place there sure	3
head in white and	3
we built to be	3
few at the windows	3
looz and past tongres	3
forego his proper dowry	3
early step of mine	3
image of the sun	3
from malo roads to	3
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self and all that	3
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hearts that bled are	3
elf points to the	3
toads in a poisoned	3
tide congenial to the	3
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in when gruff grows	3
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quite clear to such	3
a palsied few at	3
letters to professor knight	3
not choose but see	3
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vexed beating stuffed and	3
brittle bright stubble like	3
speech be just this	3
italian in england that	3
at the very rear	3
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is when i glide	3
how love is the	3
for italy i feared	3
the rest be all	3
for quick returns of	3
only let me lead	3
at least what one	3
an art to others	3
gave it to him	3
have been a bath	3
my entablature whereon i	3
i earned the prize	3
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our singer for his	3
to see the wrath	3
dead or fashioned by	3
back to his studies	3
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where i hush and	3
to youth he grew	3
heart because of it	3
end of his life	3
day again rimming the	3
into aix roland galloped	3
my path like mad	3
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with flakes and spumes	3
of scanty water meant	3
you shall look long	3
mocked by an elf	3
he fain would paint	3
you found it somewhere	3
happy we have done	3
ulpian at the best	3
vain was thy dream	3
which i live and	3
us of the fleet	3
man but for whom	3
and poor they died	3
by will allen dromgoole	3
is the better when	3
white edge at me	3
to madame du quaire	3
his thoughts upon a	3
gave me the goods	3
hour forth on fiesole	3
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across the way holds	3
note wanted by the	3
as if the corpse	3
and not leave this	3
into the path he	3
it lay in place	3
a son or a	3
that brushed my cap	3
who took the soundings	3
out of his highway	3
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