quadgram

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quadgram	frequency
it shall be you	14
the shape of the	12
i do not know	11
in the midst of	11
as much as the	11
of men and women	10
just as much as	10
you whoever you are	10
i do not doubt	10
in the open air	10
it seems to me	9
of the earth and	8
the sound of the	8
know what it is	7
the mother of all	7
are you and me	7
do not know what	7
unfolded out of the	7
the face of the	7
a man or woman	7
and comes back most	6
i will make the	6
is in its place	6
back most to him	6
comes back most to	6
of him i love	6
the head of the	6
the midst of the	6
high in the air	6
do not doubt that	6
the same as the	5
i swear i will	5
i see where the	5
the words of the	5
the place of the	5
for you and me	5
welcome are lands of	5
i do not think	5
to him or her	5
i will see if	5
the edge of the	5
the maker of poems	5
the men and women	5
i do not say	5
the breast of the	5
the body and the	5
it is not the	5
the city of the	4
will see if i	4
to the leavend soil	4
be thou my god	4
the body of the	4
for men and women	4
now it seems to	4
the word of the	4
to men and women	4
and often to me	4
out of the night	4
i know not what	4
became part of him	4
the song of the	4
over the whole earth	4
where the city of	4
by day and night	4
of all dead soldiers	4
close of the day	4
at the close of	4
if they are not	4
sun and moon and	4
of the light and	4
i know i am	4
the day and night	4
the beach at night	4
from head to foot	4
are hand in hand	4
and i in the	4
and i will show	4
nor the place of	4
o the joy of	4
in the name of	4
than there is now	4
the whole of the	4
and i do not	4
me by the hand	4
the close of the	4
at the head of	4
i have dreamd that	4
good as the best	4
the earth and of	4
as good as the	4
on the beach at	4
who but i should	4
more than all the	4
the songs of the	4
the sight of the	4
but i do not	4
or north or south	3
men and women i	3
i am he that	3
am the poet of	3
on the beach of	3
do you hear the	3
out of the folds	3
o i think it	3
for i am the	3
not know what it	3
i in the middle	3
what do you think	3
be the poet of	3
that there is no	3
the theme of my	3
i am determind to	3
it is not you	3
the poet of the	3
i know it is	3
day and night with	3
will make a song	3
and there is no	3
i am he who	3
but i know it	3
brigade of the youngest	3
body and the soul	3
the garden the world	3
sparkles from the wheel	3
me it shall be	3
fallen cold and dead	3
and i am the	3
it must be so	3
unfolded only out of	3
of a man or	3
is it in me	3
i hear the cry	3
i see them in	3
the shores i know	3
herbage of my breast	3
where i was born	3
of the past and	3
name of these states	3
the sun and stars	3
with thy equal brood	3
that formd this scene	3
i swear i begin	3
i give you my	3
of the day and	3
i am not to	3
i do not see	3
i do not ask	3
the blood of the	3
of the mother of	3
the leavend soil they	3
often to me they	3
of the young men	3
i am the poet	3
do not know how	3
i will show that	3
the war is over	3
leavend soil they trod	3
the fruits of the	3
i know that the	3
if you do not	3
love for men and	3
i am for those	3
this face is a	3
by blue ontarios shore	3
and the like of	3
any part of the	3
the centre of the	3
of the body and	3
i hear the sound	3
the streets of manhattan	3
any thing in the	3
any one i love	3
he going with me	3
those men and women	3
for i would be	3
and i will make	3
the true son of	3
the divine power to	3
i know not where	3
by my nighest name	3
are he or she	3
efflux of the soul	3
the fluid and attaching	3
spirit that formd this	3
fluid and attaching character	3
the name of these	3
i think i have	3
those of the earth	3
and who has been	3
the beach of the	3
whispers of heavenly death	3
what is it in	3
more beautiful than the	3
men and women like	3
i think i could	3
i know that they	3
it is not in	3
it in me that	3
up and down the	3
men and women that	3
the spread of the	3
and as to you	3
the banks of the	3
the words of true	3
i swear to you	3
for ever and ever	3
i see that the	3
i will make a	3
cross from shore to	3
the shape of my	3
mother with thy equal	3
by the bivouacs fitful	3
the efflux of the	3
what are you doing	3
do you think i	3
of the great idea	3
from shore to shore	3
the law of the	3
they do not know	3
the earth does not	3
what i am for	3
of war and peace	3
the shores of the	3
the light and air	3
and that they are	3
oer all the rest	3
see if i am	3
i begin to see	3
sing the songs of	3
over the tops of	3
the good old cause	3
a reminiscence of the	3
and i know that	3
him or her who	3
power to speak words	3
the likes of you	3
of the western shore	3
swear i begin to	3
as one by one	3
the thought of death	3
what do you suppose	3
swear i will never	3
the rest of the	3
if i am to	3
the gates of the	3
thou mother with thy	3
the clank of the	3
the folds of the	3
divine power to speak	3
i think it is	3
no matter what the	3
you are he or	3
i see again the	3
if it must be	3
the bivouacs fitful flame	3
i am not the	3
the tale of the	3
words of true poems	3
the days and nights	3
fly like a bird	3
the call of the	3
the idea of all	3
souls of men and	3
lands of the western	3
do you not see	3
true son of god	3
in man or woman	3
only out of the	3
the past and present	3
the neck of the	3
what it is in	3
scented herbage of my	2
the singer in the	2
the house that serves	2
you do not know	2
i see and know	2
i know very well	2
at a ships helm	2
at night in the	2
swam up my bay	2
know who i am	2
the frailest leaves of	2
the role that is	2
double the cape of	2
ages returning at intervals	2
me now in hand	2
you shall possess the	2
here the frailest leaves	2
the mother of many	2
for reasons of their	2
to me in the	2
charge you that you	2
of the nation of	2
let us go forth	2
o songs for a	2
as i walk by	2
to the front door	2
bullet could never kill	2
hushd be the camps	2
to open my mouth	2
have you ever loved	2
tale of the murder	2
from my ribbd breast	2
these and more are	2
the face of an	2
spacious and haughty states	2
the show of the	2
building the house that	2
half an hour high	2
not doubt that the	2
or waiting to arrive	2
not gods or any	2
for his brother and	2
o to be a	2
woman waits for me	2
shaped leaves of rich	2
i am a man	2
on any of the	2
one building the house	2
for others sake to	2
see the tracks of	2
modes of expressing love	2
you would have to	2
of these states is	2
with any one i	2
in the middle and	2
is not more than	2
quest of the holy	2
or i guess it	2
mother of many children	2
this dust was once	2
the placid pastoral region	2
the poet of comrades	2
march in the ranks	2
dropt in the night	2
love day and night	2
slowly and surely they	2
will soon be better	2
i am not as	2
that shadow my likeness	2
you felons on trial	2
in the distance the	2
much as the seasons	2
in the sunlit water	2
us richness and variety	2
why should i be	2
now finale to the	2
and waits for you	2
this moment yearning and	2
after his days work	2
something in a trance	2
on my mothers side	2
body and the mind	2
and that it is	2
i hear america singing	2
lost if it must	2
the field one night	2
much as to any	2
kept on the field	2
along the grand roads	2
that i have written	2
not say they are	2
are holding me now	2
there in the white	2
and depart on your	2
have you reckond them	2
and leaves themselves alone	2
the deities of the	2
of city and country	2
related on my mothers	2
was charged against me	2
my pen in hand	2
not for nothing have	2
the secret of the	2
and in your and	2
out of the roots	2
i took part in	2
as the time draws	2
nor the bayonet stab	2
my senses and flesh	2
back again give me	2
for those who belong	2
bend your proud neck	2
as adam early in	2
it is not to	2
the ground washington trod	2
out of the war	2
the life and death	2
of the present and	2
at thy portals also	2
and the bay of	2
youth pertains to me	2
that comes which has	2
and the voice of	2
not one jot less	2
i hear the great	2
loved the body of	2
the child of the	2
love to be with	2
lilacs last in the	2
is every bit as	2
under the present and	2
a song for you	2
i say it is	2
and if the body	2
of the folds of	2
what your children en	2
is the time of	2
yellow light over the	2
as i wended the	2
journeys through the states	2
the smoke of the	2
bearing the cross on	2
purple of the hills	2
i see what is	2
to the east and	2
soon shall the winters	2
on journeys through the	2
it and pass it	2
that there be no	2
low in the west	2
i do not deny	2
and who but i	2
i charge you that	2
is just as wonderful	2
of each and all	2
the grass in the	2
once more to thee	2
is clear at last	2
the life that has	2
and all over the	2
the divine ship sails	2
that is really me	2
the great chastity of	2
has the quality to	2
the stately and rapid	2
heat flames up and	2
are complete in themselves	2
i believe you are	2
i hear the rhythmic	2
see how it would	2
the home of the	2
is your hold o	2
the dazzle of day	2
with all thy gifts	2
is one of the	2
when i heard at	2
for who but i	2
i sit and look	2
i would be the	2
equally with the male	2
o ship of france	2
i sit by the	2
use the wings of	2
i fly like a	2
in the ground and	2
a noiseless patient spider	2
that trembled and reeld	2
not heat flames up	2
the same as life	2
i will not make	2
them the fathers of	2
i am willing to	2
body of a woman	2
o thou within this	2
old general at bay	2
time and space and	2
stuffd with the stuff	2
the body of a	2
port and hawsers tie	2
but i should understand	2
to me they are	2
house that serves him	2
the depths of my	2
which none else is	2
as they draw to	2
i know not whither	2
i hear it was	2
comes which has the	2
any part of it	2
i believe the likes	2
on her dead gazing	2
and long has the	2
whose work is done	2
a song for occupations	2
the open air i	2
as high as i	2
by the jamb of	2
vigil strange i kept	2
i perceive i have	2
their arms about each	2
dead on their backs	2
return of the heroes	2
or young or old	2
in its place and	2
soon out of their	2
ages and ages returning	2
the good of the	2
to madness and joy	2
do not doubt i	2
to the states to	2
to get the final	2
exactly the value of	2
i resign myself to	2
greek and germanic systems	2
son of god shall	2
identity beyond the grave	2
a promise to california	2
out of their hearts	2
as it should be	2
the hold of the	2
there in the night	2
of his neck and	2
as the greeks signal	2
it was charged against	2
the name of each	2
pass and are gone	2
that cannot tell itself	2
same as the men	2
old ages lambent peaks	2
look down fair moon	2
is to come the	2
song of the rolling	2
in the dooryard bloomd	2
roots and leaves themselves	2
and that is the	2
she for whom the	2
the souls of men	2
the fierce old mother	2
the wars of the	2
darest thou now o	2
blithe throat of thine	2
each man and woman	2
at dead of night	2
be ye my gods	2
them as i do	2
dreamd in a dream	2
four hundred and twelve	2
is little or nothing	2
his arms with measureless	2
around the idea of	2
reach it and pass	2
the crop shall never	2
the sounds of the	2
of these states and	2
sing the song of	2
dust was once the	2
with these and the	2
with the banner and	2
of god to be	2
the best of the	2
of those who are	2
to and from the	2
o days of the	2
even pace the round	2
to you finding the	2
what will yet be	2
in the centre of	2
hear it was charged	2
saw old general at	2
your and my name	2
that loves unrequited sleeps	2
do not know whether	2
till of a sudden	2
what think you i	2
the south and the	2
it is to be	2
the teacher and the	2
of what is calld	2
so dear to me	2
sailing in and out	2
perfect men and women	2
count on the fruits	2
not curious about god	2
of your hand to	2
once i passd through	2
in cabind ships at	2
him that was crucified	2
and again at sunset	2
make the poems of	2
and along the shores	2
the present and the	2
of the greatness of	2
of cities and the	2
the growth of the	2
flags of all nations	2
the fathers of sons	2
as i sit writing	2
winters foil be here	2
camp in the daybreak	2
others will see the	2
and i say to	2
welcome those of the	2
seasons pursuing each other	2
one poor little child	2
an old mans thought	2
it is not for	2
to be enough for	2
thou orb aloft full	2
i guess it is	2
pass the straits of	2
i see that what	2
through the smoke of	2
has become of the	2
i take my pen	2
would serve to have	2
objects of the universe	2
i love day and	2
you may reach it	2
do not ask who	2
of the terrible doubt	2
terrible doubt of appearances	2
to those whove faild	2
to speak to me	2
do not see one	2
out of the rolling	2
was a child went	2
time of a man	2
have dared to open	2
rose prophetic a voice	2
head of the army	2
an armd race is	2
by the rising sun	2
grave of him i	2
in the hour of	2
heard at the close	2
of day and night	2
should be the poet	2
i did not know	2
the actor or actress	2
through the open air	2
all the gifts of	2
average man of to	2
i see in thee	2
as they lie unclothed	2
it is not what	2
i say the form	2
their work is done	2
the water and the	2
the myth of heaven	2
will yet be supplied	2
in camp in the	2
to port and hawsers	2
the one i sing	2
the hip of the	2
the shores of my	2
may praise what they	2
i saw in louisiana	2
as i ebbd with	2
through a populous city	2
stand and look at	2
my son and my	2
cause of the friendship	2
the prisoners in the	2
what it was to	2
armd race is advancing	2
daybreak gray and dim	2
the criminal that stood	2
of me it shall	2
you ever loved the	2
in his arms with	2
who are you that	2
theory of the earth	2
fields of clover and	2
playing its part and	2
clear and sweet is	2
the soul of the	2
think has become of	2
small the theme of	2
there is something fierce	2
and they on the	2
after the dazzle of	2
though the one i	2
or on any of	2
complete is worthier far	2
as at thy portals	2
taken soon out of	2
you think has become	2
the breath of my	2
on the fruits of	2
the idea of thee	2
but i should be	2
and those of the	2
and see you the	2
sleep lovingly side by	2
as i walk these	2
give me the splendid	2
in time and space	2
the new person drawn	2
whether that is really	2
know that they go	2
rise o days from	2
depart on your way	2
there was a child	2
high as i can	2
blood of the brawn	2
a carol closing sixty	2
with the love of	2
have said that the	2
many a dying soldier	2
yet not you alone	2
nor the cause of	2
wended the shores i	2
songs for a prelude	2
i lay with my	2
the return of the	2
as much as it	2
a woman waits for	2
the light and shade	2
or any part of	2
me and mock me	2
and in due time	2
their backs with arms	2
minute or second without	2
the fall of alamo	2
the living look upon	2
be aware i sit	2
now if a thousand	2
worthy for the muse	2
of the new world	2
them long and long	2
felons on trial in	2
i was looking a	2
and henceforth i will	2
form complete is worthier	2
part of the earth	2
a thousand perfect men	2
o you whom i	2
be persuaded many times	2
the look out of	2
in the western sky	2
i sing the body	2
all over the earth	2
beach at night alone	2
thou now o soul	2
young man and woman	2
who learns my lesson	2
i have said that	2
make a song for	2
present on the past	2
and beauty of the	2
of what avail am	2
the deck my captain	2
for i think i	2
i hear of the	2
you whom i often	2
of the glory of	2
you lingering sparse leaves	2
every lesson but its	2
how solemn as one	2
the sobbing of the	2
starting i fly like	2
i read the book	2
you the new person	2
was looking a long	2
the life of the	2
crop shall never run	2
the roof over the	2
looking a long while	2
man or that woman	2
trembled and reeld beneath	2
carnage rose prophetic a	2
sleep for their time	2
i kept on the	2
the sound of my	2
grand roads of the	2
the supper and talk	2
i say there is	2
but what you may	2
i call to the	2
the grand roads of	2
o star of france	2
to more than india	2
those who are with	2
the bridegroom and the	2
men and women were	2
no interest in them	2
alone far in the	2
songs of the glory	2
i am in love	2
or she for whom	2
others pass the straits	2
it is in me	2
went forth every day	2
lesson but its own	2
or any mans life	2
is not you i	2
bride by the hand	2
it is in the	2
to give up all	2
over the roofs of	2
pursuing each other the	2
i see that they	2
the time of a	2
the wet of woods	2
and reachd till you	2
and my loving comrade	2
the wings of the	2
all the things of	2
all the shows of	2
little or nothing to	2
than all that has	2
his bride by the	2
singing the song of	2
corpses of young men	2
him or her i	2
amplitude of the earth	2
does not exhibit itself	2
ever loved the body	2
the bottom of the	2
will make the poems	2
after all but a	2
what are those of	2
i stand and look	2
life and death of	2
sometimes with one i	2
i believe in you	2
borne through the open	2
you i take my	2
sweet pipes of the	2
the light of the	2
heaving from my ribbd	2
of old and young	2
words of the earth	2
what have you to	2
on the breast of	2
how can i but	2
hundred and twelve young	2
the eastern and western	2
and all that is	2
on equal terms with	2
and on the other	2
over the carnage rose	2
by twos and threes	2
we know not why	2
how it would serve	2
the actor and actress	2
see the results of	2
spirit whose work is	2
the round worlds promenade	2
from east to west	2
know what i am	2
the voice of my	2
singing what belongs to	2
husband sleeps by his	2
of clover and timothy	2
loves me and whom	2
all that has ever	2
am i after all	2
and twelve young men	2
the grave of him	2
the history of the	2
you are holding me	2
final lilt of songs	2
long scan of waves	2
peruse the conquerd fame	2
a minute or second	2
underlie the maker of	2
ship puzzled at sea	2
the banner at daybreak	2
of that blithe throat	2
sank in the sea	2
years before these states	2
day and night i	2
to be free to	2
years is the time	2
i have dared to	2
provided for in the	2
cabind ships at sea	2
be freer than all	2
furnish your parts toward	2
eastern and western seas	2
me more than all	2
on the actor or	2
the like of these	2
proud music of the	2
i will be the	2
we two boys together	2
at the bottom of	2
no matter how long	2
far in the north	2
the rim of the	2
thanks in old age	2
as good is in	2
do you think has	2
in the depths of	2
when i peruse the	2
from top to toe	2
see to it that	2
that you should be	2
for the last time	2
pensive on her dead	2
are not to be	2
that flushes and flushes	2
of the rolling ocean	2
in due time you	2
by broad potomacs shore	2
and whom i love	2
others may praise what	2
do as much as	2
fruits of the gushing	2
my ribbd breast only	2
to thee an hour	2
am a man who	2
i ascend to the	2
i sit writing here	2
but it stretches and	2
pleasd me so much	2
the cry of the	2
that it is not	2
him i love day	2
west from californias shores	2
out of the land	2
sounds of the winter	2
the redwood forest dense	2
victress on the peaks	2
there in the fragrant	2
prisoners in the prisons	2
i see in you	2
the other side of	2
with the whole earth	2
under many a star	2
arms with measureless love	2
i often and silently	2
or any number of	2
singer in the prison	2
stand or fall with	2
me the same as	2
i do not forget	2
no time to lose	2
head in your lap	2
the banner and pennant	2
these shows of the	2
passage to more than	2
in them the fathers	2
for the soul of	2
what is yet to	2
is born of woman	2
and the charm of	2
i see the results	2
musical flowing through ages	2
night on the prairies	2
eat and sleep with	2
each side of the	2
am he that aches	2
the likes of the	2
to be put in	2
not the past forgetting	2
a song of the	2
in the rush of	2
that stood in the	2
world below the brine	2
strong is your hold	2
moving and black lines	2
on the face of	2
and that there is	2
is this earth to	2
have never been masterd	2
in the faces of	2
by you and all	2
see one building the	2
sail out for good	2
from the countenances of	2
of the day with	2
what avail am i	2
truths of the earth	2
forget you are sick	2
the east and to	2
the day when i	2
sails the divine sea	2
one hour to madness	2
the true new world	2
all the prisoners in	2
the world below the	2
of the friendship i	2
long and long has	2
mothers voice in lullaby	2
only am he who	2
the fields and woods	2
of life and death	2
just as much evil	2
passd through a populous	2
the dear love of	2
would it amount to	2
you my son and	2
year of these states	2
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music always round me	2
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of the holy graal	2
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with the stuff that	2
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the smell of apples	2
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italian music in dakota	2
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thou that in all	2
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as if i were	2
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of the whole earth	2
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of thousands of years	2
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me wherever i go	2
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the soul of man	2
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me night and day	2
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