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trigram frequency
some in their7
for my sake6
why dost thou5
my love is5
i love thee5
mine eye and5
is my love5
i have seen5
do not so5
that i have5
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as thou art4
that i do4
thy sweet self4
in my mind4
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when i have4
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eye and heart4
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against that time4
that you were4
do thy worst3
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the beauty of3
i have sworn3
the expense of3
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my sinful earth3
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of my heart3
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thee that i3
the treasure of3
as a decrepit2
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full many a2
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mine eyes best2
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thee with mine2
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