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trigram frequency
the land of44
the sound of36
the voice of32
land of the30
one of the29
it was a28
the face of27
out of the27
of all the25
at the door24
it is a24
the old man22
the heart of22
the light of22
of the forest21
in the land21
said the baron21
in the air21
the soul of20
the midst of20
and in the20
it was the20
it is the20
in the midst19
in the valley18
of the great18
to and fro18
this is the17
to see the17
here and there17
in the forest17
the king of17
in the morning16
how does the16
in the water16
at the same16
down into the16
the valley of16
the kingdom of16
the eyes of16
in his hand16
i do not16
of the mountains16
of the dead15
the master of15
as if he15
it is not15
of the village15
the name of15
his heart was15
of the dacotahs15
by the hand14
of the night14
down to the14
the air with14
voice of the14
forth into the14
the hearts of14
as if the14
of the old14
in the village14
with a smile14
he is a13
master of life13
the angel of13
through the forest13
in the night13
let us go13
the spirit of13
at the doorway13
the words of13
face of the13
of the world13
of the past13
that is the13
the evening star12
for a moment12
the song of12
the hand of12
a kind of12
the shadow of12
the middle ages12
of the sun12
of the summer11
image of the11
of the rhine11
the story of11
of the morning11
the summit of11
up and down11
sound of the11
of love and11
of the river11
if he were11
in the great11
the young men11
the beauty of11
the end of11
in this wise11
the door of11
as in a11
the house of11
he heard the11
in the sunshine11
he was a10
as in the10
he did not10
on the shore10
these are the10
up to the10
and through the10
of the lord10
to the land10
this was the10
soul of man10
song of hiawatha10
the head of10
a young man10
midst of the10
the walls of10
part of the10
the form of10
into the forest10
summit of the10
in the darkness10
with all the10
heart of the10
in the evening10
from the land10
and he said10
for the dead10
he saw the10
the old men10
on the morrow10
the lake of10
the power of10
such was the9
he it was9
what do you9
and of the9
of his own9
a feeling of9
of the priest9
with such a9
of the sea9
on their way9
in his heart9
till at length9
an image of9
of the soul9
as if it9
you will find9
into the silent9
and the old9
in the days9
in the old9
pray for the9
out into the9
in which the9
the breath of9
the great spirit9
there is no9
of those who9
on the rhine9
of the prairie9
an old man9
at length the9
in a dream9
once more the9
i am a9
a cry of9
basil the blacksmith9
of laughing water9
in the face8
into the water8
of the wigwam8
head of the8
of the west8
of the trees8
in the church8
the lips of8
the hands of8
do you think8
him in his8
up from the8
you shall hear8
of the day8
king of fishes8
with all his8
of the nations8
the world of8
day by day8
the ruins of8
in the garden8
the village of8
to hear the8
the book of8
henry wadsworth longfellow8
him in the8
i am not8
the mountains of8
the history of8
nothing but the8
from the lips8
in all the8
and with a8
of the sunset8
of the middle8
the open air8
in love with8
then let him8
leaves of the8
round and round8
star of evening8
the days of8
that it is8
by henry wadsworth8
breath of the8
the virgin mary8
the lodge of7
the lives of7
on the walls7
in his chamber7
not in the7
as he lay7
is not a7
at the head7
are not the7
the body of7
of the virgin7
the world is7
the ancient arrow7
mountains of the7
the star of7
i am the7
down from the7
and i am7
the falls of7
with all its7
he said to7
the steps of7
the sight of7
from the wigwam7
the silent land7
there is nothing7
as well as7
i am now7
at the window7
islands of the7
to the kingdom7
a tale of7
their way to7
in the distance7
in his arms7
replied the baron7
the feet of7
the shores of7
is in the7
more than this7
he could not7
what is the7
me in the7
and the world7
of mary ashburton7
came from the7
filled the air7
fountain of oblivion7
as if they7
of the earth7
the islands of7
i have been7
and on the7
that i am7
i know that7
i wish i7
the old woman7
and the whole7
the birch canoe7
king of ravens7
in the afternoon7
in the twilight7
and the great7
the margin of7
the shining big7
and the heron7
as it were7
the friend of7
in the meadow7
and at night7
i know not7
buried in the7
thus it was7
to old nokomis7
for my part7
the game of7
of gitche gumee7
the heat of7
the same moment7
of the city7
of the lake7
from the distant7
to see us7
with his mittens7
and in his7
the sweetest of7
one of his7
through all the7
me of your7
in the middle7
are all the7
of the holy7
that he had7
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in the churchyard7
the black pitch7
one of those7
of the wind7
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of the people7
there in the7
would fain have7
of the human7
the same time7
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