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quadgram	frequency
for the first time	24
the pied piper of	21
pied piper of hamelin	21
the flight of the	20
flight of the duchess	18
good news from ghent	18
in the course of	18
at the end of	16
brought the good news	15
to the dark tower	15
they brought the good	15
news from ghent to	14
the italian in england	14
the bishop orders his	14
the dark tower came	14
childe roland to the	14
in a letter to	14
bishop orders his tomb	14
the good news from	14
roland to the dark	14
at the same time	13
from ghent to aix	13
in the way of	13
the end of the	13
boy and the angel	12
how they brought the	12
of men and women	12
the boy and the	12
the place of the	12
up at a villa	12
was one of the	11
incident of the french	11
of the french camp	11
of red and yellow	10
a matter of course	10
the ring and the	10
ring and the book	10
orders his tomb at	10
edition of his works	9
two poets of croisic	9
for aught i know	9
on the ground of	9
a day or two	9
the face of the	9
old pictures in florence	9
for the sake of	9
the baths of lucca	9
on the part of	9
ripe for fight now	9
the two poets of	9
love among the ruins	9
do him right now	9
in the face of	8
works of robert browning	8
the life of the	8
is said to have	8
the revival of learning	8
his tomb at saint	8
how it strikes a	8
the bank of england	8
it is difficult to	8
in the autumn of	8
it strikes a contemporary	8
of the middle ages	8
on the other hand	8
one of the most	8
down in the city	8
a blot in the	8
in a certain sense	8
the statue and the	7
so long as he	7
to go and see	7
for a short time	7
it is in the	7
statue and the bust	7
and all in vain	7
the time of the	7
i never saw a	7
at the close of	7
in the bank of	7
at the time of	7
it must have been	7
in so far as	7
on the other side	7
letters to miss blagden	7
the whole of the	7
of the value of	6
the return of the	6
the paved work of	6
in the person of	6
one of the great	6
they came to the	6
in the direction of	6
it seemed as if	6
and i will never	6
nor bridle drew until	6
to the two poets	6
a minute more to	6
in the heart of	6
he and his sister	6
not a minute more	6
new edition of his	6
the life of a	6
in the present case	6
a trace of the	6
until he reached the	6
bridle drew until he	6
the work of the	6
be one lost good	6
the best is when	6
as if they were	6
shall never be one	6
minute more to wait	6
all i care for	6
idea of the poem	6
the peasants from the	6
never be one lost	6
of the poem is	6
by means of a	6
to the lady of	6
the first of these	6
sermon on the mount	6
at his sermon on	6
the first part of	6
put me in a	6
work of a sapphire	6
this poem was written	6
he reached the mound	6
you and i would	6
the meaning of the	6
bound on bound full	6
it need hardly be	6
as well as the	6
an account of the	6
the poetry of robert	6
peasants from the village	6
is one of the	6
return of the druses	6
poetry of robert browning	6
he was used to	6
there shall never be	6
the lady of tripoli	6
that spot of joy	6
his sermon on the	6
i do not think	6
a letter to mrs	6
so fair she was	6
the rest of his	6
to the study of	6
man put off the	6
the man put off	6
to the devil that	6
the character of the	6
paved work of a	6
and i would rather	6
drew until he reached	6
you and i will	6
one of the greatest	6
i know not how	6
and for one only	6
god for king charles	6
the church for peace	6
to shrink from the	6
the day of the	6
by the death of	6
that creep or swim	5
the music stopped and	5
dance the whole of	5
different sharps and flats	5
i freed the cham	5
swim or fly or	5
heard as if an	5
that seemed like a	5
noticed round his neck	5
were trepanned long time	5
we galloped all three	5
having risen out of	5
and the council stood	5
my poor head aches	5
as you very well	5
and bring the children	5
and it seemed as	5
sun shone glorious scarce	5
pipe of smooth straight	5
up the face of	5
to shock with mirth	5
only return the way	5
he never can cross	5
anything like the sound	5
charm on creatures that	5
and his quaint attire	5
of their sons and	5
and green and blue	5
red and yellow stripe	5
to move a step	5
came into many a	5
eased in asia the	5
will you give me	5
of his life and	5
a bustling of merry	5
and nobody could enough	5
quaked with a mighty	5
the souls of men	5
corporation as he sat	5
who put me in	5
fix the place of	5
in memory to fix	5
they wrote the story	5
all the pleasant sights	5
they were trepanned long	5
i eased in asia	5
stood as if they	5
moister than a too	5
only a scraping of	5
paid us a visit	5
rats will you give	5
or tavern to shock	5
tails and pricking whiskers	5
and a leaving ajar	5
the outlandish ways and	5
him i proved no	5
were brighter than peacocks	5
give me a thousand	5
makes my heart go	5
and corporation quaked with	5
split open the kegs	5
whole of the way	5
magic slept in his	5
pleasant sights they see	5
there was no guessing	5
piper as i am	5
sure for the future	5
blow the pipe his	5
were changed into blocks	5
see the townsfolk suffer	5
of the month and	5
out the nests and	5
glorious scarce an inch	5
was sure for the	5
justling at pitching and	5
with idle pipe and	5
notes the pipe uttered	5
the street the piper	5
in the furry civic	5
of yellow and half	5
soft notes as yet	5
the rich at as	5
in a passion may	5
forth a fairer hue	5
to koppelberg hill his	5
to rid us of	5
as i became assured	5
but when they saw	5
the dogs and killed	5
seemed like a bustling	5
but how the mayor	5
in did come the	5
the cavern they wrote	5
had lost their stings	5
but opposite the place	5
cheeks and flaxen curls	5
notes of the pipe	5
two in the campagna	5
to head was half	5
with him i proved	5
and squeaking in fifty	5
his long pipe of	5
luigi and his mother	5
find in the furry	5
hamelin people ringing the	5
of giving you something	5
where salt is sprinkled	5
of a monstrous brood	5
or at all events	5
promised to visit by	5
accept the prime of	5
window painted the same	5
say that in transylvania	5
of the university of	5
went out and in	5
astonished mayor and corporation	5
to their fathers and	5
pipe his lips he	5
grew to a grumbling	5
stands to this very	5
find me pipe after	5
as methought it said	5
the poetical works of	5
way of their sons	5
as if a voice	5
way from his painted	5
easy to bid one	5
a body to the	5
and the better in	5
street to where the	5
the mayor was dumb	5
what your brain bewilders	5
found myself outside the	5
to one vast drysaltery	5
street to street he	5
laid his long pipe	5
by psaltery is breathed	5
one of the best	5
from the duty of	5
some subterraneous prison into	5
pipe there till you	5
families by tens and	5
we spoke of them	5
but as for the	5
of money to put	5
or by psaltery is	5
your brains a racking	5
of shoes on the	5
band out of hamelin	5
spot you never spied	5
left alone against my	5
consult with carpenters and	5
dull in our town	5
it a second time	5
to a mighty rumbling	5
to find the remedy	5
paunch grew mutinous for	5
our losses have made	5
the development of a	5
like fowls in a	5
the grumbling grew to	5
end hung a pipe	5
the way of their	5
speaking with shrieking and	5
bustling of merry crowds	5
weser rolled its waters	5
his paunch grew mutinous	5
if he did not	5
to go now limping	5
with the eye that	5
the story of the	5
and he himself was	5
the prime of the	5
and lived to carry	5
you give me a	5
and all is said	5
to say that in	5
little boys and girls	5
and a matter of	5
it could not be	5
ate the cheeses out	5
to the fact that	5
long after what happened	5
their records dated duly	5
children merrily skipping by	5
if impatient to be	5
ascribe the outlandish ways	5
cocking tails and pricking	5
knew what magic slept	5
town in brunswick land	5
and licked the soup	5
town of rats will	5
hostelry or tavern to	5
and gold to his	5
should have heard the	5
with shrieking and squeaking	5
said to have been	5
if i can rid	5
the future to lose	5
what should hap at	5
sparrows were brighter than	5
here on the twenty	5
council stood as if	5
by a lazy ribald	5
we saw with our	5
the world acquainted how	5
the soul and the	5
of rats will you	5
like a bustling of	5
how their children were	5
was done at the	5
not as well appear	5
decree that lawyers never	5
shocking to think we	5
let the piping drop	5
and accept the prime	5
and after him the	5
the houses the rats	5
when barley is scattering	5
with shouting and laughter	5
his lips again laid	5
and killed the cats	5
rare havoc with claret	5
the hamelin people ringing	5
the mayor sent east	5
piper and dancers were	5
time ago in a	5
saw with our eyes	5
so as you never	5
body to the town	5
full in the face	5
with ermine for dolts	5
shrieking and squeaking in	5
and found myself outside	5
could not dance the	5
lazy ribald with idle	5
tavern to shock with	5
advanced to the council	5
prison into which they	5
nor suffered they hostelry	5
prime of the head	5
and just as i	5
so did the corporation	5
our town since my	5
as you never saw	5
starting up at the	5
shock with mirth a	5
length the mayor broke	5
face of the piper	5
gate opes to the	5
may find me pipe	5
and half the money	5
your pipe there till	5
and never hear of	5
as if i saw	5
in a mighty band	5
council dinners made rare	5
he advanced to the	5
eyes and teeth like	5
selections from his works	5
horses were born with	5
mighty band out of	5
a tribe of alien	5
pate a text which	5
houses the rats came	5
brighter was his eye	5
in a body to	5
tall man and his	5
better in memory to	5
the mayor looked blue	5
that do people harm	5
silver and gold to	5
a sound as of	5
myself outside the hill	5
to the rich at	5
wish i were a	5
and ate the cheeses	5
as if he knew	5
me pipe after another	5
lame foot would be	5
at the baths of	5
for the future to	5
me a thousand guilders	5
head was half of	5
the piper turned from	5
of a secret charm	5
unable to move a	5
seemed as if a	5
wherein all plunged and	5
furry civic robe ease	5
his vesture so old	5
the wonderful music with	5
smiling first a little	5
long time ago in	5
and when all were	5
was tall and thin	5
king victor and king	5
if you would blame	5
acquainted how their children	5
happened here on the	5
not dance the whole	5
and folks who put	5
i heard a sound	5
to the town hall	5
mothers having risen out	5
idle pipe and vesture	5
a mighty band out	5
the mole and toad	5
with carpenters and builders	5
eyes the vermin sink	5
to the children merrily	5
nests and block up	5
a passion may find	5
step for step they	5
omit to say that	5
which the piper also	5
what happened here on	5
can rid your town	5
if they were changed	5
the mayor and corporation	5
and the children followed	5
and teeth like pearls	5
since my playmates left	5
the piper also promised	5
the whole range of	5
there came into many	5
all creatures living beneath	5
piper for their lives	5
rid your town of	5
sweeter far than by	5
high street to where	5
neck a scarf of	5
from his painted tombstone	5
impatient to be playing	5
the early summer of	5
opposite the place of	5
i can rid your	5
he was a man	5
ringing the bells till	5
yellow and half of	5
blue his sharp eyes	5
as low it dangled	5
a breaking the hoops	5
i am bold to	5
they rocked the steeple	5
a racking to find	5
the story on a	5
and i chiefly use	5
folks to shrink from	5
best to rid us	5
as he said this	5
no guessing his kith	5
a monstrous brood of	5
and so long after	5
of the cavern they	5
people call me the	5
like a great sun	5
but how or why	5
by tens and dozens	5
even a trace of	5
fought the dogs and	5
right in the way	5
long pipe of smooth	5
my lame foot would	5
if an army muttered	5
racking to find the	5
and as for what	5
on the great church	5
music with shouting and	5
to visit by dinner	5
bit the babies in	5
the sparrows were brighter	5
sparkling eyes and teeth	5
world is grown to	5
at the trump of	5
how the mayor was	5
us of our vermin	5
the hoops of butter	5
and dress on which	5
ways and dress on	5
memory to fix the	5
cavern they wrote the	5
us keep our promise	5
leaving ajar of conserve	5
he turned from south	5
after the wonderful music	5
the top of the	5
and block up the	5
grown to one vast	5
creatures that do people	5
wipers of scores out	5
mutinous for a plate	5
folks who put me	5
rich at as easy	5
the cheeses out of	5
buy gowns lined with	5
piper turned from the	5
a leaving ajar of	5
the nature of the	5
town hall came flocking	5
bereft of all the	5
i proved no bargain	5
of andrea del sarto	5
return the way he	5
where the weser rolled	5
of the houses the	5
to think we buy	5
blow your pipe there	5
a scarf of red	5
under the influence of	5
as for the guilders	5
call me the pied	5
step they followed dancing	5
put in your poke	5
cheeses out of the	5
mole and toad and	5
merry crowds justling at	5
of hamelin town in	5
and the muttering grew	5
and in did come	5
rid us of our	5
of scores out with	5
the month and year	5
when begins my ditty	5
the nests and block	5
scores out with all	5
the kegs of salted	5
mayor and corporation quaked	5
with our eyes the	5
here they noticed round	5
where waters gushed and	5
think their records dated	5
could only follow with	5
to be playing upon	5
a pleasanter spot you	5
out with all men	5
the town hall came	5
hill his steps addressed	5
came to the river	5
their sons and daughters	5
on creatures that do	5
their children were stolen	5
the children merrily skipping	5
and the piper advanced	5
to the river weser	5
of all the pleasant	5
ermine for dolts that	5
from street to street	5
future to lose his	5
the rats came tumbling	5
the furry civic robe	5
no tuft on cheek	5
the babies in the	5
your town of rats	5
to a joyous land	5
place of the cavern	5
fathers and mothers having	5
first shrill notes of	5
joyous crowd at the	5
he blew three notes	5
not the folks to	5
grumbling grew to a	5
this the mayor and	5
ask do i live	5
his huge swarms of	5
is grown to one	5
put forth a fairer	5
at the thought of	5
i found the weser	5
the children behind him	5
far than by harp	5
after him the children	5
or swim or fly	5
and here they noticed	5
when at noon his	5
my ermine gown sell	5
you very well know	5
everything was strange and	5
the tall man and	5
it stands to this	5
lawyers never should think	5
for the last time	5
shoes on the mat	5
a plate of turtle	5
day of the month	5
grew to a mighty	5
lips again laid his	5
each like a pin	5
followed the piper for	5
to one of the	5
and we shall see	5
all plunged and perished	5
tribe of alien people	5
a wondrous portal opened	5
turned from the high	5
green and blue his	5
merrily after the wonderful	5
nobody could enough admire	5
after what happened here	5
he knew what magic	5
was on the rack	5
and leave in our	5
their dogs outran our	5
noon his paunch grew	5
changed into blocks of	5
the folks to shrink	5
as the piper turned	5
dinners made rare havoc	5
into which they were	5
would be speedily cured	5
with a knowing wink	5
to the very last	5
they noticed round his	5
victor and king charles	5
at the first shrill	5
and flowers put forth	5
nor moister than a	5
was used to say	5
never can cross that	5
starved bank of moss	5
now limping as before	5
the mayor broke silence	5
the power of the	5
suffered they hostelry or	5
whether they pipe us	5
from heel to head	5
as for what your	5
a street so solemn	5
moving away of pickle	5
an inch before me	5
was strange and new	5
text which says that	5
town since my playmates	5
outlandish ways and dress	5
to find in the	5
crowds justling at pitching	5
to match with his	5
to his lips again	5
and their dogs outran	5
after me so as	5
as if a cavern	5
ere three shrill notes	5
think i brook being	5
queer long coat from	5
our eyes the vermin	5
as a bulky sugar	5
pipe and vesture piebald	5
sure my poor head	5
and toad and newt	5
after the day of	5
flowers put forth a	5
eye takes a camel	5
in our town since	5
muttering grew to a	5
i must not omit	5
the townsfolk suffer so	5
and mothers having risen	5
money to put in	5
out of the houses	5
be wipers of scores	5
heard the hamelin people	5
suffer so from vermin	5
himself was tall and	5
round his neck a	5
three shrill notes the	5
with sharp blue eyes	5
corporation quaked with a	5
almost five hundred years	5
to fix the place	5
across and lived to	5
a lazy ribald with	5
passion may find me	5
what it all meant	5
as of scraping tripe	5
of merry crowds justling	5
cry to the children	5
should think their records	5
never gave the enraptured	5
as if she had	5
eye that joyous crowd	5
poetical works of robert	5
guessing his kith and	5
being worse treated than	5
and just as a	5
the eye that joyous	5
as if impatient to	5
and could not dance	5
what we spoke of	5
the joy in every	5
out of some subterraneous	5
that lawyers never should	5
to blow the pipe	5
not even a trace	5
would blame his sadness	5
to draw all creatures	5
exclamation of the astonished	5
the first shrill notes	5
just as i became	5
a wandering fellow with	5
mirth a street so	5
creep or swim or	5
the sound of a	5
was half of yellow	5
and just at hand	5
their fathers and mothers	5
and piper and dancers	5
of the piper perked	5
man and his quaint	5
enough admire the tall	5
of scorpions no survivor	5
the better in memory	5
of the astonished mayor	5
and everything was strange	5
his kith and kin	5
for step they followed	5
of smooth straight cane	5
sound of a rat	5
licked the soup from	5
it would have been	5
the high street to	5
wandering fellow with a	5
by drowning their speaking	5
admire the tall man	5
brighter than peacocks here	5
never hear of that	5
piper also promised me	5
and blue his sharp	5
this sum to a	5
as if it were	5
the corporation as he	5
and little tongues chattering	5
of some subterraneous prison	5
the exclamation of the	5
by word of mouth	5
foot would be speedily	5
what magic slept in	5
treated than a cook	5
to this very day	5
fifty different sharps and	5
squeaking in fifty different	5
shrink from the duty	5
you be wipers of	5
of a nest of	5
last the people in	5
half the money would	5
should hap at the	5
at length the mayor	5
harp or by psaltery	5
land home his commentary	5
a matter of money	5
a starved bank of	5
subterraneous prison into which	5
dogs outran our fallow	5
dress on which their	5
and you be wipers	5
as for our corporation	5
ago in a mighty	5
or fly or run	5
me the pied piper	5
on the subject of	5
the people in a	5
dangled over his vesture	5
the image of the	5
i brook being worse	5
that joyous crowd at	5
breaking the hoops of	5
shrill notes of the	5
to let the piping	5
poor head aches again	5
chiefly use my charm	5
but a gentle tap	5
first a little smile	5
nor brighter was his	5
they were changed into	5
and there it stands	5
there was a rustling	5
i chiefly use my	5
the manuscript he cherished	5
hamelin town in brunswick	5
his lips he wrinkled	5
and the grumbling grew	5
townsfolk suffer so from	5
quiet pipe the while	5
to offer the piper	5
brook being worse treated	5
you heard as if	5
in a fit of	5
playing on pipe or	5
i call the belle	5
the money would replenish	5
to street he piped	5
ere he blew three	5
alone against my will	5
the duty of giving	5
out of hamelin town	5
rosy cheeks and flaxen	5
flame where salt is	5
of that country more	5
open the kegs of	5
sound as of scraping	5
door but a gentle	5
to a wandering fellow	5
and horses were born	5
matter of money to	5
to put in your	5
years of his life	5
scraping of shoes on	5
block up the holes	5
the poetry of browning	5
risen out of some	5
a good deal of	5
these words did not	5
cunning never gave the	5
out came the children	5
five hundred years ago	5
with the corporation as	5
hap at the chamber	5
to bid one rack	5
pipe after another fashion	5
give your brains a	5
can cross that mighty	5
of the work of	5
just as methought it	5
nor beard on chin	5
my charm on creatures	5
made a decree that	5
children were stolen away	5
use my charm on	5
i were a mile	5
make the most of	5
a great deal of	5
make the world acquainted	5
his queer long coat	5
at this the mayor	5
in tartary i freed	5
his quiet pipe the	5
insulted by a lazy	5
piper perked in the	5
at pitching and hustling	5
to see the townsfolk	5
money would replenish their	5
my heart go pit	5
slept in his quiet	5
the door in the	5
the corks of train	5
there could be no	5
the manner in which	5
painted on the wall	5
did not as well	5
heel to head was	5
scarce an inch before	5
and a breaking the	5
never should think their	5
bring the children behind	5
the soup from the	5
we shall see our	5
the fact that the	5
story on a column	5
koppelberg hill his steps	5
in spite of his	5
for a plate of	5
like the sound of	5
babies in the cradles	5
made rare havoc with	5
means of a secret	5
me so as you	5
and a drawing the	5
they made a decree	5
swam across and lived	5
to make the world	5
brains a racking to	5
again laid his long	5
in the case of	5
into the street the	5
movement of the verse	5
come the strangest figure	5
coat of red and	5
and a moving away	5
pleasanter spot you never	5
the muttering grew to	5
only follow with the	5
cross that mighty top	5
the mayor was on	5
business was done at	5
poor piper as i	5
in a letter from	5
worse treated than a	5
there till you burst	5
that he was dead	5
into blocks of wood	5
over his vesture so	5
to where the weser	5
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in the development of	5
forced to let the	5
low it dangled over	5
shall see our children	5
go and see my	5
nest of scorpions no	5
a scraping of shoes	5
we buy gowns lined	5
all the little boys	5
records dated duly if	5
whom i call the	5
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gowns lined with ermine	5
draw all creatures living	5
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follow with the eye	5
me and you be	5
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in his quiet pipe	5
joy in every breast	5
like a musical adept	5
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at last the people	5
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let me and you	5
so long after what	5
a text which says	5
could enough admire the	5
rat makes my heart	5
leave in our town	5
with his coat of	5
wonderful music with shouting	5
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and newt and viper	5
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as they reached the	5
a decree that lawyers	5
when all were in	5
for council dinners made	5
kegs of salted sprats	5
of a rat makes	5
go now limping as	5
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losses have made us	5
creatures living beneath the	5
have made us thrifty	5
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not omit to say	5
by famous hanover city	5
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me in a passion	5
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toad and newt and	5
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the pipe his lips	5
and see my wife	5
his neck a scarf	5
a nest of scorpions	5
certain people of importance	5
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wondrous portal opened wide	5
with a mighty consternation	5
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waters gushed and fruit	5
and out of the	5
lined with ermine for	5
till the end of	5
world acquainted how their	5
huge swarms of gnats	5
ribald with idle pipe	5
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he himself was tall	5
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you would blame his	5
the piper for their	5
poke out the nests	5
and in after years	5
the bells till they	5
gave the enraptured air	5
by harp or by	5
opes to the rich	5
from the high street	5
duty of giving you	5
the astonished mayor and	5
outran our fallow deer	5
for what your brain	5
sum to a wandering	5
perked in the market	5
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and on the great	5
or cry to the	5
the little boys and	5
out of the vats	5
which they were trepanned	5
the way he went	5
lot to find him	5
need hardly be said	5
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with mirth a street	5
bells till they rocked	5
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they hostelry or tavern	5
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so long as the	5
and sparkling eyes and	5
they pipe us free	5
a great sun shone	5
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side by side with	5
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people ringing the bells	5
and to his lips	5
living beneath the sun	5
a rat makes my	5
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and even spoiled the	5
hear of that country	5
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at the beginning of	5
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there it stands to	5
shrill notes the pipe	5
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half of yellow and	5
tartary i freed the	5
such a starved bank	5
street he piped advancing	5
people in a body	5
stopped and i stood	5
the poet and his	5
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if he knew what	5
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in the habit of	5
mayor was on the	5
as if an army	5
a drawing the corks	5
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coat from heel to	5
just as a bulky	5
and ere three shrill	5
i wish i were	5
from south to west	5
letter to miss blagden	5
think we buy gowns	5
match with his coat	5
the doctrine of the	5
of the house of	5
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long coat from heel	5
as one of the	5
in fifty different sharps	5
him the children pressed	5
heard a sound as	5
trace of the rats	5
let us keep our	5
the pleasant sights they	5
was the exclamation of	5
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see our children stop	5
scarf of red and	5
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must not omit to	5
and step for step	5
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tuft on cheek nor	4
rats or from mice	4
the part of the	4
sonnets from the portuguese	4
himself erect by just	4
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the nizam of a	4
flap his vans where	4
asia the nizam of	4
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lips where smiles went	4
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us the wild creatures	4
service ranks the same	4
biggest butt with rhenish	4
in the flight of	4
to lose his labour	4
thirteen hundred and seventy	4
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its wall on the	4
a mile or so	4
talk to me of	4
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voice of my delight	4
rope that goes all	4
the strange medical experience	4
of the human body	4
people who ascribe the	4
medical experience of karshish	4
hour they sat in	4
for me in the	4
fifty men and women	4
let once my army	4
from out of the	4
twice ere you saw	4
a letter of introduction	4
you something for drink	4
this way from his	4
you come with your	4
choice of poetry as	4
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death in the desert	4
for a few days	4
never the time and	4
may have been a	4
playing upon this pipe	4
to de vere gardens	4
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chamber door but a	4
the way in which	4
let me tell you	4
mile or so away	4
napoleon stood on our	4
on pipe or tabor	4
it is true that	4
gift of a nine	4
the wonder of the	4
at as easy rate	4
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the voice of pippa	4
rolled its waters right	4
with his great round	4
of the wordsworth society	4
the town and just	4
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one playing on pipe	4
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of its owner flung	4
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if to balance the	4
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for the benefit of	4
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from head to foot	4
owner flung the glove	4
ever straying as if	4
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at the point of	4
hands clapping and little	4
if a cavern was	4
the englishman in italy	4
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balance the prone brow	4
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who ascribe the outlandish	4
first book of the	4
he was born in	4
at the chamber door	4
you saw his breast	4
page that carols unseen	4
the course of a	4
round us the wild	4
as sheathes a film	4
smiles went out and	4
leave we the common	4
free from rats or	4
grow old along with	4
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was all but shot	4
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flung in smiling joy	4
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in the following letter	4
the first of the	4
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step to a tune	4
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the pride of our	4
his vans where i	4
what was his force	4
there is no doubt	4
ye of the bow	4
heard the voice of	4
out rode the duke	4
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save aix from her	4
our town not even	4
fowls in a farm	4
and full in the	4
a century of sonnets	4
else i give the	4
but shot in two	4
it may have been	4
the idea of the	4
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strange medical experience of	4
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charlotte porter and helen	4
of god in them	4
her bruised eaglet breathes	4
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ere you saw his	4
and brown greek manuscripts	4
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to balance the prone	4
in the manner of	4
piper advanced and the	4
a film the mother	4
dramatic romances and lyrics	4
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erect by just his	4
the whole of it	4
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the priest acting as	4
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sense of the word	4
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only a page that	4
turn a new side	4
on the occasion of	4
plate of turtle green	4
touched to the quick	4
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such a thing as	4
the end of his	4
in the poetry of	4
the point of view	4
our lord the king	4
the man the duke	4
up again like fire	4
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on the southern side	4
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pride touched to the	4
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field which a fire	4
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in the whole range	4
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walked this way from	4
a bit of chalk	4
scarce any blood came	4
that he was not	4
of the greatest of	4
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for an account of	4
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of the bow and	4
lived there in the	4
british mission to the	4
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the face of a	4
would write a poem	4
just as perhaps he	4
for a couple of	4
lady of the sonnets	4
adventure brave and new	4
a week or two	4
him and his son	4
your own poets have	4
looking little though wondrous	4
were in to the	4
there anon to see	4
quoth the mayor with	4
tight he kept his	4
he who smites the	4
naming me the fifty	4
when her bruised eaglet	4
if it had been	4
of the enclitic de	4
of the central renaissance	4
as easy rate as	4
i became assured my	4
in asia the nizam	4
such an one as	4
to extinguish the man	4
adding one to one	4
as if to balance	4
town not even a	4
at the foot of	4
between him and his	4
in which he is	4
clerk in the bank	4
be how i speak	4
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aix from her fate	4
little hands clapping and	4
light of god in	4
letters of robert browning	4
waver at yonder wall	4
your hand in mine	4
held himself erect by	4
which he was not	4
turtle green and glutinous	4
waters right in the	4
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wall on the southern	4
my plans that soar	4
a letter to miss	4
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the beginning of the	4
his coat of the	4
stood on our storming	4
giving you something for	4
in the presence of	4
easy rate as the	4
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in the winter of	4
alien people who ascribe	4
the first book of	4
long as he was	4
joining the town and	4
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the land of the	4
that goes all round	4
soared up again like	4
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the bow and the	4
door in the mountain	4
a fragment of a	4
in the nature of	4
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men would have to	4
the first time and	4
johannes agricola in meditation	4
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street the piper stept	4
town and just at	4
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the greater part of	4
the heart of a	4
for the time being	4
anon to see your	4
for out of the	4
the time and the	4
by the priest acting	4
where any one playing	4
all in a moment	4
assured my lame foot	4
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mission to the vatican	4
development of a soul	4
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face of its owner	4
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us free from rats	4
ere mortar dab brick	4
pay this sum to	4
stay till the end	4
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from rats or from	4
little head of hers	4
a new edition of	4
clapping and little tongues	4
eye when her bruised	4
advanced and the children	4
bird flap his vans	4
they reached the mountain	4
it would be a	4
which their neighbours lay	4
the fifty poems finished	4
its owner flung the	4
time and the place	4
and his chief beside	4
plans soared up again	4
account of his life	4
learn how to live	4
the figure of the	4
off there flung in	4
bow and the buskin	4
of alien people who	4
come out on the	4
a fire runs through	4
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coat of the self	4
on the day of	4
in all the world	4
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the face of its	4
duhl the son of	4
of turtle green and	4
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on adding one to	4
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by the end of	4
would have been only	4
the influence of the	4
on cheek nor beard	4
his father and sister	4
in the whole world	4
in the third person	4
to him in his	4
of a man who	4
be there anon to	4
he who works in	4
mayor with a knowing	4
point of view of	4
on a little mound	4
him on red berold	4
in to the very	4
in the midst of	4
a page that carols	4
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there in the pyramid	4
give the pope my	4
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the most important of	4
as a matter of	4
epilogue to the two	4
fifty years of age	4
to earth may fall	4
rustling that seemed like	4
we the common crofts	4
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a death in the	4
the hands of the	4
to put out of	4
to such an one	4
and all the world	4
the voice of my	4
i shut my eyes	4
to see your flag	4
in the summer of	4
on which their neighbours	4
such sweet soft notes	4
the piper advanced and	4
that little head of	4
which i have not	4
the mayor with a	4
ranks the same with	4
malo on the rance	4
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to one and all	4
all but shot in	4
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as i have said	4
who lived there in	4
you catch me at	4
little though wondrous fat	4
if it vexes you	4
of this period of	4
have set him on	4
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the pope my villas	4
to paint an angel	4
also of your own	4
in the early summer	4
reach should exceed his	4
to pay this sum	4
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me the fifty poems	4
i give the pope	4
doctrine of the enclitic	4
its waters right in	4
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long he lived nameless	4
on their way to	4
as certain also of	4
call the belle aurore	4
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which a fire runs	4
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in our town not	4
from without is heard	4
the last ride together	4
certain also of your	4
the chamber door but	4
my fifty men and	4
truer light of god	4
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of your own poets	4
porter and helen a	4
pipe us free from	4
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knights who to the	3
that in which he	3
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the last of me	3
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on the sea and	3
aptly in when gruff	3
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man very near to	3
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seeking shall find him	3
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my darkening path again	3
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