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quadgram frequency
love but you alone39
i love but you39
all mankind i love35
mankind i love but35
of all mankind i35
ask me no more32
the braes of yarrow32
stormy winds do blow31
old cap was new30
the stormy winds do30
this old cap was30
when this old cap30
may the keel row29
with a hey down29
weel may the keel29
on the braes of28
a song in the26
the lady of shalott26
the heir of linne26
third book of airs25
darling of my heart25
which no body can25
when the kye comes24
no body can deny24
the kye comes hame24
set of english madrigals23
o the green willow23
the darling of my23
the green willow shall23
shall be my garl23
willow shall be my23
green willow shall be23
first set of english22
of songs or airs22
book of songs or22
on the banks of22
she is the darling21
is the darling of21
lives in our alley21
cliver chep am aw19
a cliver chep am19
an a cliver chep19
sic an a cliver19
for auld lang syne18
the hills and far17
hills and far away17
still doe i cry16
my love is dead16
the banks of allan16
second book of songs16
wend along with me16
all under the willow16
if i should marry16
gone to his death16
and wend along with16
blame not my lute16
banks of allan water16
when he came to15
book of songs and14
said i to myself14
under the greenwood tree14
in the midst of14
and lives in our14
not be married yet14
john anderson my jo14
to the tune of14
on the death of14
these are the days14
like a young courtier14
clym of the clough14
on the th of14
if she be not13
find out the way13
at the agricultural meeting13
of songs and airs13
help house of commons13
and the stormy winds13
i make mine avow13
under the green wood13
hame fain wad i12
the falling out of12
like an old courtier12
to the green wood12
he came to the12
love hath my heart12
hearts of oak are12
the king of france12
for the love of12
of oak are our12
will find out the12
first book of songs12
in the stilly night12
light of other days12
and be my love12
out of faithful friends12
fear no more the12
like an old soldier12
me and be my12
live with me and12
to give my love12
the light of other12
god prosper long our12
dance to thy daddy12
what care i how12
with me and be12
and here and there12
falling out of faithful12
give my love good12
i have killed my12
fain wad i be12
then be thou mad12
the sign of the12
arise from dreams of11
pibroch of donuil dhu11
when the stormy winds11
a hundred stretches hence11
the death of the11
from dreams of thee11
thou shalt have a11
for the sake of11
to the foregoing tune11
the earle of darby11
songs of sundry natures11
weary lot is thine11
a health to the11
chain has bound me11
the green wood tree11
when i am dead11
that died on a11
the song of the11
i arise from dreams11
arcade that grainger built10
to my ain countrie10
ain kind dearie o10
true love hath my10
glory be to me10
my bonny bonny bride10
the end of the10
why so pale and10
money in my stall10
he is dead and10
my mind to me10
music of sundry kinds10
to me a kingdom10
a good time coming10
renewing is of love10
an old woman poor10
died on a tree10
in my own collection10
the king of the10
first set of madrigals10
mind to me a10
birks on the braes10
old woman poor and10
and i have his10
in the high peak10
to an old woman10
of the canting crew10
luck about the house10
and the fates above10
the man for me10
the arcade that grainger10
so pale and wan10
ever and for ever10
for ever and for10
the duke of devonshire10
him that died on10
my ain kind dearie10
pills to purge melancholy10
one of the most10
the fates above reward10
i end my song10
by ralph waldo emerson10
all the gold in10
nae luck about the10
call the cattle home10
woman poor and blind10
till i end my10
know ye not agincourt10
me a kingdom is10
love will find out10
said alice the nurse10
the well of st10
and woe is me9
there is a garden9
and when he came9
where hest te been9
second set of madrigals9
of honest aud euphy9
are in the fauld9
the flowers of the9
the merry month of9
the battle rages loud9
come live with me9
above reward your love9
i am almost dead9
is to keep the9
i should marry with9
garden in her face9
five and six parts9
song in the comedy9
flowers of the forest9
fates above reward your9
keep the arcade that9
should marry with one9
fairest of the fair9
the light of the9
lords and ladies gay9
brings the light of9
the crowning of honest9
in the merry month9
god save the king9
was one of the9
what shall i do9
as i was walking9
as well as the9
my true love hath9
of other days around9
merry month of may9
rages loud and long9
father of pretty bessee9
under the title of9
like a great boobee9
to keep the arcade9
other days around me9
fal de ral la9
i to the green9
what can ail thee9
the head of the9
memory brings the light9
with a fa la9
fourth book of airs9
is a garden in9
marry with one that9
toll for the brave9
crowning of honest aud9
with one that is9
a weary lot is9
methinks i see her9
know no such liberty9
two books of airs9
battle rages loud and9
a garden in her9
out of the west8
my heart of gold8
greensleeves was my heart8
on the prigging lay8
of five and six8
jolly good ale and8
the heart of edward8
you leave to your8
green fields of england8
have married a keelman8
up and down the8
my wounded heart of8
in the days of8
whose only trade is8
but my lady greensleeves8
a winsome wee thing8
only trade is to8
there was an old8
that will be joyful8
her eyes less killing8
flow to join the8
it was a lover8
ease my wounded heart8
i go on for8
make her eyes less8
your mind is light8
said the heir of8
as my swete swetyng8
to play on the8
was all the sound8
soon lost for new8
trade is to keep8
wilt thou leave me8
wet sheet and a8
she walks in beauty8
the old familiar faces8
wherefore i to the8
sheet and a flowing8
the duke of plaza8
where the west begins8
by him that died8
wears a blue bonnet8
will you leave to8
but i go on8
words he said to8
no stir in the8
and this is the8
to the wood will8
when we two parted8
early in the morning8
to ease my wounded8
as well as i8
both great and small8
i have married a8
ye mariners of england8
follow thy fair sun8
to the time of8
go no more a8
and wilt thou leave8
to join the brimming8
the words by mr8
was all my joy8
the drums and the8
at the end of8
he wears a blue8
the wood will go8
and men may go8
and who but my8
heart of edward gray8
part of my life8
whack row de dow8
and call the cattle8
o that will be8
a wet sheet and8
play on the fiddle8
lost for new love8
at the crowning of8
wounded heart of care8
thou leave me thus8
was my heart of8
at the foot of8
at the battle of8
and a hey nonino8
one of the best8
what will you leave8
and sung by mr8
my nose is the8
the green wood go8
and a flowing sea8
at the sign of8
greensleeves was my delight8
go on for ever8
for men may come8
who but my lady8
chil love no more8
was a man of8
and make her eyes8
the birks on the8
come into the garden8
greensleeves was all my8
i to the wood8
sometimes i am a8
good ale and old8
over the hills and8
wert fairest of the8
thou wert fairest of8
the young man cried8
where thou wert fairest8
join the brimming river8
were i thy bride8
the lord of linne8
third and last book7
old cloak about thee7
sheep are in the7
in want of a7
he was aware of7
let me go free7
and william of cloudeslie7
both night and day7
days of my youth7
it was the frog7
the water to charlie7
the first set of7
and let the haut7
the horde of attorneys7
i care not a7
and she lives in7
the author of the7
at dead of night7
and let me go7
in the light of7
to the king and7
the shadow of the7
by sir john lubbock7
true to no man7
madrigals of five and7
and last book of7
out by the blade7
long our noble king7
should marry a maid7
she lives in our7
o what a corporation7
with all his might7
the frog in the7
she is a winsome7
i should marry a7
then said our king7
i do not know7
in time of need7
of the cattle trail7
the green wood with7
was the frog in7
drums and the trumpets7
the battle of spitaloo7
fal de ral tit7
the dawning of morn7
by the name of7
hugh in the grime7
la la la la7
for he drank more7
taught me how to7
journey into the peak7
for all the gold7
more to bonny dundee7
and now and then7
here and there a7
set to musick by7
with hound and horn7
whilst i sit getting7
the sheep are in7
and when they came7
the days of my7
is gone on the7
no more of me7
as soon as the7
by this my will7
first book of ballets7
when the sheep are7
song in praise of7
and weel may the7
got into the harbour7
right fal de ral7
i cannot tell what7
i sit getting money7
prosper long our noble7
days of lang syne7
my will and testament7
i pray thee tell7
frog in the well7
last book of songs7
this my will and7
and all for the7
what will become of7
and there ran thryse6
is your highland laddie6
blow the candle out6
most friendship is feigning6
it is not for6
is far from the6
by thee my steps6
we always are ready6
fingers weary and worn6
sad memory brings the6
great bell of saint6
are ye sure the6
as cold as any6
fling out the anti6
all in the downs6
we weep to see6
mine avow to god6
go where glory waits6
the beating of my6
the downs the fleet6
a lover and his6
and no birds sing6
greasy joan doth keel6
then said the knight6
without ever a stiver6
was aware of the6
all the sound i6
me doon and dee6
call my brother back6
rode down to camelot6
i will luve thee6
horde of attorneys so6
of me you knew6
friar of orders gray6
her till i die6
sir ralph the rover6
the last rose of6
by the rascally boys6
the gates and let6
while greasy joan doth6
tol lol de rol6
me the canakin clink6
hang by the wall6
him on his knee6
in sorrow and woe6
it was a summer6
make mine avow to6
heart was all the6
with fingers weary and6
when i first put6
my night to hollow6
belle dame sans merci6
the dead man by6
far from the land6
our blood and state6
said brave sir charles6
let the boys sing6
the harp that once6
airs or fantastic spirits6
by the light of6
no more the heat6
young men of rumford6
his pepita into town6
the sands of dee6
thou go with me6
as well as a6
our king lay musing6
bold with my own6
he rode down to6
does your brand so6
the glories of our6
you are not the6
whom all glories are6
has ceased to blow6
fountains mingle with the6
se corren los toros6
and what will you6
of a fruitful tree6
the rapids are near6
call for the robin6
the peak of derbyshire6
said to have been6
sweep through the deep6
the news is true6
ripe themselves do cry6
dead man by the6
birds that sit and6
be not so to6
last rose of summer6
the seas gang dry6
when all is done6
asked me where the6
more beds than one6
not a funeral note6
and women must weep6
it were ten thousand6
i thought i should6
bairns and your wife6
britons never shall be6
fair pledges of a6
i pray ye to6
to me a pint6
to the same tune6
land of mist and6
with my tow row6
the girls that are6
mine be a cot6
is dead and gone6
let them stand till6
most loving mere folly6
sure the news is6
out into the west6
meet thee on the6
those endearing young charms6
buds while ye may6
brand so drop with6
the silly auld carle6
the breath of the6
drink to me only6
fought each other for6
till the tide came6
sir hugh of the6
when icicles hang by6
set him on his6
airts the wind can6
a day in the6
will luve thee still6
in the prime of6
jove sends warmer weather6
she be not so6
is said to have6
by the horde of6
the wind is piping6
when first i saw6
the souls of the6
the airts the wind6
nightly sings the staring6
was a summer evening6
no more to bonny6
the master of the6
thee on the lea6
wedding of pretty bessee6
disorder in the dress6
a drum was heard6
a man and brother6
my own heart was6
nanny of the tyne6
that sir patrick read6
them beg through life6
you not hear of6
fa la la la6
your towers and your6
rich and rare were6
glories of our blood6
attorneys so bored by6
in the middle of6
set my feet in6
you may go to6
sweet disorder in the6
ship was a wrack6
punishment fit the crime6
make bold with my6
feet in yonder boat6
redbreast and the wren6
why does your brand6
the punishment fit the6
stars are with the6
of the forest are6
dear is my little6
the bands of amity6
when the sun was6
the sun was low6
come every day to6
if all those endearing6
the winds of heaven6
took the dead man6
come back to me6
joan doth keel the6
that sit and sing6
blind beggar of bednall6
twelvemonth and a day6
that i had to6
not so to me6
so comely was pretty6
rare were the gems6
up to the tall6
conquer again and again6
so bored by the6
ye gentlemen of england6
while the stormy winds6
wind is piping loud6
while i have power6
sloe my dear chloe6
must to the green6
fair and so comely6
and a great boobee6
oak are our ships6
slavery is no more6
bonny lassie when the6
a sweet disorder in6
cannot come every day6
this life is most6
home they brought her6
for bonnie annie laurie6
come join the abolitionists6
when i was a6
white waves heaving high6
the vicar of bray6
girls that are so6
out and cam the6
and so comely was6
there be none of6
unto the green holly6
and then we sever6
the storm has ceased6
and are ye sure6
so fair and so6
a cot beside the6
come lasses and lads6
the fountains mingle with6
i would be the6
sings the staring owl6
that belong to woman6
was a lover and6
the tide came in6
the land at eve6
where are you roaming6
the young men of6
there were three ladies6
but things like that6
in the west country6
sheet in my own6
bored by the rascally6
the boat comes in6
and let the boys6
new drawn frae the6
let them beg through6
his ship was a6
page engravings by gustave6
by frances ridley havergal6
bends the gallant mast6
the stream runs fast6
is my little native6
the old mackenzie trail6
in the downs the6
the stilly night ere6
are with the voyager6
go fetch to me6
them stand till they6
let me the canakin6
lassie when the kye6
honest labour bears a6
from whom all glories6
and round and round6
lover and his lass6
then said little john6
they brought her warrior6
ye sure the news6
me only with thine6
among thy green braes6
only with thine eyes6
pari jugo dulcis tractus6
a stiver of money6
your bairns and your6
my feet in yonder6
of mist and snow6
will he not come6
and come to dust6
beauty clear and fair6
they fought each other6
and fare thee weel6
yet for auld lang6
winter and rough weather6
in all the hast6
stand till they down6
paid for by the6
of our blood and6
while the battle rages6
the sound i heard6
be my dearie o6
kindness yet for auld6
did you not hear6
gone on the mountain6
i must to the6
my heart is sair6
the great bell of6
sing you a song6
with joy and delight6
ever a stiver of6
fetch to me a6
god save our gracious6
for i must to6
a gentleman of good6
was not that a6
never shall be slaves6
cold as any stone6
then nightly sings the6
not hear of a6
at eve we went6
pray ye to me6
will ye be my6
through thick and thin6
no more beds than6
all the girls that6
storm has ceased to6
gif ye be here6
the days of lang6
of attorneys so bored6
little birds that sit6
bears a lovely face6
thee my steps shall6
love her till i6
fathom five thy father6
as if they had6
dress up our houses6
to your bairns and6
our bugles sang truce6
open the gates and6
icicles hang by the6
harp that once through6
lay me doon and6
my fair love good6
drawn frae the forth6
of my own heart6
as our king lay6
my little native vale6
alone and palely loitering6
a twelvemonth and a6
tell me the reason6
leave to your bairns6
my dear chloe requested6
he not come again6
your brand so drop6
some twenty years ago6
more of me you6
oak are our men6
then hey nonny nonny6
and bends the gallant6
nelson and the north6
but winter and rough6
want of a fare6
where is fancy bred6
to me only with6
now tell me the6
of all the girls6
wonders of the world6
five thy father lies6
sir hugh in the6
the land of mist6
pledges of a fruitful6
land at eve we6
they will be merry6
chieftain to the highlands6
full fathom five thy6
be merry and glad6
save our gracious king6
see note to the6
that are so smart6
brought her warrior dead6
now what is love6
the abbot of aberbrothock6
man by the hand6
he is gone on6
had got into the6
the stars are with6
i have power to6
the triumph of wit6
so drop with blood6
comely was pretty bessee6
in the british museum6
engravings by gustave dore6
bell of saint nicholas6
downs the fleet was6
to the highlands bound6
life is most jolly6
labour bears a lovely6
my steps shall be6
how charming phillis is6
beating of my own6
and white waves heaving6
is a winsome wee6
for love and friendship6
as he rode down6
own heart was all6
i am an abolitionist6
be a cot beside6
first book of airs6
where glory waits thee6
and mony was the6
will i get a6
were the gems she6
father will come to6
she is far from6
i pray thee say6
and rare were the6
wilt thou go with6
thus in the stilly6
die for pretty bessee6
i see her frown6
then out and cam6
and for bonnie annie6
of nelson and the6
twenty hundred scottish spears6
rare doings at bath6
the gold that you6
the wind can blaw6
but the beating of6
all those endearing young6
there ran thryse about6
let the bells ring6
when slavery is no6
the gems she wore6
a lady to be6
shalt have a fishy6
doth keel the pot6
or third book of6
what they fought each6
and set him on6
mingle with the river6
ye to me speak6
a chieftain to the6
cot beside the hill6
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will for to fulfil6
gates and let me6
make no more beds6
with bow in hand6
for by the horde6
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when the boat comes5
on fair kirconnell lea5
give me the land5
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the house of peers5
the first stanza is5
the child may rue5
the devil take the5
he see no enemy5
madrigals to five voices5
women could be fair5
i first put this5
the battle of otterburn5
what will you do5
and tears began to5
my men and me5
song set by mr5
hat without any brim5
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robin hood and the5
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the title of the5
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the high peak of5
the rule of three5
address to the reader5
thou art to me5
the blowens cop the5
is this a time5
the rocky trail from5
a song set by5
five and six voices5
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music i am a5
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pretty lasses and purchase5
grace the duke of5
put this uniform on5
i may tell to5
to sport and play5
when i was in5
in that great victory5
a lady in the5
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my good days are5
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keel laddie for me5
you a song of5
strange and wonderful sight5
the actions of the5
the hat without any5
or pills to purge5
the new canting dictionary5
and in my soul5
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what remains but only5
rum coves that relieve5
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tell me how to5
on the liberty ball5
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canny awd blind willie5
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the helm in hand5
rocky trail from town5
as white as snow5
by professor henry drummond5
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i looked upon the5
roll on the liberty5
she gives the greatest5
the king and the5
if women could be5
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go along with me5
a time to think5
oft in the stilly5
both far and near5
his grace the duke5
me how to woo5
as well as in5
set and sung by5
from tree to tree5
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lives and safeties all5
and juan brings his5
get up to the5
and from thence you5
a pair of gloves5
long lost his sight5
the best of the5
a penny of money5
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high peak of derbyshire5
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the middle of the5
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the second book of5
the cattle trail and5
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clear beams the eye5
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the whole of the5
the night before larry5
the parson to the5
by the rio grande5
o wad the keel5
sung fal de ral5
will you buy any5
would i cure ye5
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that i should be5
a week but only5
and i have married5
to be found in5
i will have a5
is not in the5
silly blind beggar of5
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i love her till5
was the author of5
do what you will5
be a leary man5
our lives and safeties5
la belle dame sans5
at the age of5
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good time coming boys5
i am come to5
to thy mammy sing5
and like to die5
which was not long5
every day to woo5
the ruler of the5
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driving of the deer5
brings his pepita into5
i pray you tell5
to pleasure our gudeman5
cattle trail and cow5
on the burning deck5
a full great oath5
tell what to do5
coves that relieve us5
sung at the theatre5
parson to the barber5
she had not been5
pierce egan in captain5
good health to the5
and all the world5
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elegy upon the death5
the face of the5
the belman of london5
were so fair to5
both foot and hand5
canzonets to three voices5
come to me soon5
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je vous an pree4
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her needle and thread4
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of the best wine4
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sight for to see4
that whatsoever king shall4
and did you not4