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quadgram | frequency |
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how i adore thee | 6 |
of sir thomas more | 5 |
editorship of professor i | 4 |
came to thy cradle | 4 |
is no more to | 4 |
modern english by professor | 4 |
in modern english by | 4 |
english by professor skeat | 4 |
there is no more | 4 |
the wind in the | 4 |
ye who have the | 3 |
found you in the | 3 |
with notes and introduction | 3 |
general editorship of professor | 3 |
introduction by richard garnett | 3 |
why do the gods | 3 |
the heart of man | 3 |
i found you in | 3 |
the general editorship of | 3 |
under the general editorship | 3 |
can therefore be received | 2 |
every case have supervised | 2 |
ii what shall we | 2 |
when i found you | 2 |
i pass thy door | 2 |
have supervised this series | 2 |
once more the rain | 2 |
how soon will all | 2 |
o but my delicate | 2 |
of the foreign cities | 2 |
more tremulous than shaken | 2 |
of the original title | 2 |
i recall thy white | 2 |
your head thrown backward | 2 |
portrait of sir thomas | 2 |
by hour i sit | 2 |
press or about to | 2 |
the great pink mallow | 2 |
x let there be | 2 |
fog to the forest | 2 |
the gods he seems | 2 |
how to say i | 2 |
beautiful child is mine | 2 |
lxxxiii in the quiet | 2 |
i look for thee | 2 |
lyrics by bliss carman | 2 |
after an early engraving | 2 |
moves through the radiant | 2 |
why have the gods | 2 |
a dark blue ravine | 2 |
xlviii fine woven purple | 2 |
do the gods still | 2 |
who have the stable | 2 |
with all thy loveliness | 2 |
wind and the yellow | 2 |
lxxxiv soft was the | 2 |
love shakes my soul | 2 |
all my lovely days | 2 |
xv in the grey | 2 |
recall thy white gown | 2 |
is so strong a | 2 |
will none say of | 2 |
lxx my lover smiled | 2 |
to say i love | 2 |
there is a medlar | 2 |
to go to press | 2 |
i grow weary of | 2 |
the distance a dark | 2 |
i seek and desire | 2 |
rain on the mountain | 2 |
soon will all my | 2 |
xcix over the wheat | 2 |
wind where daphne sleeps | 2 |
tell me what this | 2 |
xii in a dream | 2 |
i am more tremulous | 2 |
the west wind whispers | 2 |
with an introduction by | 2 |
lxxiii the sun on | 2 |
please my little friend | 2 |
courtyard of her house | 2 |
a beautiful child is | 2 |
let there be garlands | 2 |
a dream i spoke | 2 |
xxx love shakes my | 2 |
competent scholars in every | 2 |
have the stable world | 2 |
distance a dark blue | 2 |
lxxv tell me what | 2 |
of the evergreen forest | 2 |
softly the first step | 2 |
the rain on the | 2 |
xxvi i recall thy | 2 |
i but a torrent | 2 |
to are at press | 2 |
fine woven purple linen | 2 |
softly the wind moves | 2 |
indoors the fire is | 2 |
in the following styles | 2 |
lxxviii once in the | 2 |
let the wind cry | 2 |
xxiii i loved thee | 2 |
li is the day | 2 |
cyprian came to thy | 2 |
the cyprian came to | 2 |
i behold arcturus going | 2 |
will all my lovely | 2 |
lily in the meadow | 2 |
c once more the | 2 |
grove a small brown | 2 |
in the spring the | 2 |
like a tall forest | 2 |
of a thousand years | 2 |
i heard the gods | 2 |
a small brown bird | 2 |
of her house is | 2 |
xlvii like torn sea | 2 |
shall behold the sun | 2 |
of richard de bury | 2 |
in the meadow grasses | 2 |
more the rain on | 2 |
lxvii indoors the fire | 2 |
power and beauty and | 2 |
sun on the tide | 2 |
when i behold the | 2 |
xcviii i am more | 2 |
how strange is love | 2 |
dream i spoke with | 2 |
lxi there is no | 2 |
am home from travel | 2 |
behold arcturus going westward | 2 |
spring the swallows all | 2 |
from the original edition | 2 |
when i have departed | 2 |
what this life means | 2 |
well i found you | 2 |
and with notes and | 2 |
the peach on the | 2 |
the hearts of men | 2 |
xlii o heart of | 2 |
tall forest were their | 2 |
hundred lyrics by bliss | 2 |
when the cretan maidens | 2 |
when in the spring | 2 |
at press or about | 2 |
through the radiant morning | 2 |
thy strong spirit never | 2 |
xciv cold is the | 2 |
xviii the courtyard of | 2 |
thy door at night | 2 |
lxxx how to say | 2 |
lxxiv if death be | 2 |
a great wind from | 2 |
xcvii when the early | 2 |
when i am home | 2 |
weary of the foreign | 2 |
newly translated from the | 2 |
which can therefore be | 2 |
peer of the gods | 2 |
xxv it was summer | 2 |
in the long ago | 2 |
a tall forest were | 2 |
l when i behold | 2 |
was the wind in | 2 |
xxiv i shall be | 2 |
xvi in the apple | 2 |
first step of twilight | 2 |
xlv softer than the | 2 |
thou with all thy | 2 |
lxix like a tall | 2 |
and saddest eyes that | 2 |
the gods in derision | 2 |
so strong a thing | 2 |
can keep the mortal | 2 |
tremulous than shaken reeds | 2 |
over the roofs the | 2 |
love can keep the | 2 |
xx i behold arcturus | 2 |
lix will none say | 2 |
thou of a surety | 2 |
pan of the evergreen | 2 |
or about to go | 2 |
what am i but | 2 |
to please my little | 2 |
once you lay upon | 2 |
in every case have | 2 |
strong spirit never fear | 2 |
heart of insatiable longing | 2 |
in the grey olive | 2 |
grow weary of the | 2 |
lost poems of sappho | 2 |
lxxii i heard the | 2 |
none say of sappho | 2 |
vii the cyprian came | 2 |
a red lily in | 2 |
are at press or | 2 |
like a mountain wind | 2 |
have the gods in | 2 |
art thou of a | 2 |
in the shining street | 2 |
reproduction of the original | 2 |
date of this list | 2 |
xiii sleep thou in | 2 |
translated and edited by | 2 |
now to please my | 2 |
xxxv when the great | 2 |
love is so strong | 2 |
on the distance a | 2 |
will not men remember | 2 |
lovely days be over | 2 |
shall be ever maiden | 2 |
a traveller might emerge | 2 |
when i pass thy | 2 |
lay upon my bosom | 2 |
it never can be | 2 |
lxiii a beautiful child | 2 |
am i but a | 2 |
the swallows all return | 2 |
never can be mine | 2 |
peach on the bough | 2 |
will he return when | 2 |
numbers subsequent to are | 2 |
the sun on the | 2 |
say i love you | 2 |
summer when i found | 2 |
xlix when i am | 2 |
spoke with the cyprus | 2 |
scholars in every case | 2 |
heard the news of | 2 |
i spoke with the | 2 |
lvii others shall behold | 2 |
i am home from | 2 |
forest were their spears | 2 |
of all things mortal | 2 |
saddest eyes that ever | 2 |
once in the shining | 2 |
shall i look for | 2 |
you ask how love | 2 |
not men remember us | 2 |
wind in the beech | 2 |
in the blue canyon | 2 |
in a dream i | 2 |
behold the pharos shine | 2 |
long thoughts of thee | 2 |
o heart of insatiable | 2 |
i shall be ever | 2 |
the first step of | 2 |
what the west wind | 2 |
vi peer of the | 2 |
it was summer when | 2 |
no more to say | 2 |
xxxvii well i found | 2 |
xxxiv who was atthis | 2 |
introduction by professor brandin | 2 |
lxxix how strange is | 2 |
aphrodite of the foam | 2 |
my lovely days be | 2 |
up thy silver flute | 2 |
from an illuminated ms | 2 |
ye have heard how | 2 |
lxxi ye who have | 2 |
soft was the wind | 2 |
when the early soft | 2 |
great wind from the | 2 |
liii art thou the | 2 |
lxxvi ye have heard | 2 |
viii aphrodite of the | 2 |
lviii let thy strong | 2 |
subsequent to are at | 2 |
like a red lily | 2 |
the fire is kindled | 2 |
red lily in the | 2 |
xi when the cretan | 2 |
how love can keep | 2 |
in the twilit garden | 2 |
what shall we do | 2 |
lv soul of sorrow | 2 |
with your head thrown | 2 |
xci why have the | 2 |
play up thy silver | 2 |
but always and forever | 2 |
xcii like a red | 2 |
ask how love can | 2 |
is the day long | 2 |
lxxxvi love is so | 2 |
xxxii heart of mine | 2 |
the wind moves through | 2 |
lxxxix where shall i | 2 |
thou in the bosom | 2 |
pass thy door at | 2 |
be received with confidence | 2 |
heard the gods reply | 2 |
xliv o but my | 2 |
sleep thou in the | 2 |
he return when the | 2 |
the early soft spring | 2 |
at the date of | 2 |
where shall i look | 2 |
if all the altars | 2 |
xxxix i grow weary | 2 |
now thou art still | 2 |
lxv softly the wind | 2 |
lvi it never can | 2 |
a thousand years of | 2 |
about to go to | 2 |
case have supervised this | 2 |
xix there is a | 2 |
the date of this | 2 |
introduction and notes by | 2 |
of cupid and psyche | 2 |
i behold the pharos | 2 |
lxviii you ask how | 2 |
in the national gallery | 2 |
my little friend i | 2 |
lxxvii hour by hour | 2 |
her house is wide | 2 |
lx when i have | 2 |
others shall behold the | 2 |
therefore be received with | 2 |
liv how soon will | 2 |
lxxxii over the roofs | 2 |
lxvi what the west | 2 |
wind moves through the | 2 |
of the gods he | 2 |
softer than the hill | 2 |
but my delicate lover | 2 |
hour by hour i | 2 |
iii power and beauty | 2 |
xxii once you lay | 2 |
am more tremulous than | 2 |
when the great pink | 2 |
if death be good | 2 |
the roofs the honey | 2 |
you in the twilit | 2 |
let thy strong spirit | 2 |
xlvi i seek and | 2 |
me what this life | 2 |
xxxviii will not men | 2 |
xxviii with your head | 2 |
iv o pan of | 2 |
keep the mortal soul | 2 |
the quiet garden world | 2 |
in the quiet garden | 2 |
xxxvi when i pass | 2 |
o pan of the | 2 |
kelp in the drift | 2 |
the spring the swallows | 2 |
you lay upon my | 2 |
cold is the wind | 2 |
the courtyard of her | 2 |
xciii when in the | 2 |
the wind where daphne | 2 |
one hundred lyrics by | 2 |
xxi softly the first | 2 |
was summer when i | 2 |
is the wind where | 2 |
have heard how marsyas | 2 |
and beauty and knowledge | 2 |