trigram

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trigram	frequency
some in their	7
for my sake	6
why dost thou	5
i love thee	5
mine eye and	5
my love is	5
i have seen	5
that i have	5
is my love	5
do not so	5
mine eye is	4
and in my	4
that i am	4
as thou art	4
against that time	4
that which thou	4
that i do	4
in my mind	4
where thou art	4
when i have	4
is in my	4
thy sweet self	4
as fast as	4
eye and heart	4
that you were	4
do thy worst	3
how to make	3
some say thy	3
is not so	3
with all these	3
in the world	3
that thou mayst	3
in my verse	3
the treasure of	3
the expense of	3
that tongue that	3
not thy show	3
so shall i	3
thy glass will	3
hast thou this	3
thou art as	3
the beauty of	3
what they see	3
in my head	3
when i am	3
thee that i	3
to make me	3
of my heart	3
that tells the	3
think on thee	3
for i have	3
it is not	3
i may not	3
is as a	3
and all my	3
my sinful earth	3
when thou art	3
that which it	3
not be so	3
love is as	3
i have sworn	3
i haste me	3
my love shall	3
can i then	3
never can be	3
the wide world	3
in the spring	3
take all my	3
mourn for me	3
for thou art	3
beauty of thy	3
thou canst not	3
how much more	3
have i seen	3
my heart to	3
so long as	3
thy self thy	3
for my love	3
should he live	3
time do i	3
i never saw	3
i am old	3
when thou shalt	3
how can i	3
that i was	3
when in the	3
laid by his	3
that i in	3
is it thy	3
do i not	3
glass will show	2
better part of	2
we desire increase	2
mine own fears	2
own hand did	2
may i sing	2
barren of new	2
with me as	2
forsake me for	2
which in thy	2
that she is	2
a winter hath	2
endeared with all	2
of siren tears	2
then let not	2
that thou didst	2
of spirit in	2
why is my	2
of a former	2
and heart a	2
that mine eye	2
me to my	2
fairest creatures we	2
thou art cruel	2
that ink may	2
and all those	2
do i journey	2
i chide the	2
have gone here	2
tell the face	2
thee how to	2
makes my heart	2
of my love	2
have power to	2
thou survive my	2
mine is thy	2
and therefore to	2
thee that the	2
love to any	2
that thou art	2
to my bed	2
promise such a	2
to set me	2
whom in vassalage	2
when i of	2
truant muse what	2
not to be	2
accuse me thus	2
tired with all	2
not you a	2
are you to	2
thee how thy	2
say that thou	2
she is made	2
i was false	2
glorious morning have	2
in thy breast	2
eye doth view	2
are within my	2
in thy glass	2
o truant muse	2
league is took	2
a waste of	2
flesh were thought	2
eyes hath love	2
so am i	2
be thy defect	2
with their stars	2
oft have i	2
let me not	2
was i when	2
a careful housewife	2
were it not	2
his brand and	2
i left you	2
is your substance	2
was false of	2
of that which	2
manners holds her	2
chronicle of wasted	2
clock that tells	2
thou upon thy	2
might i not	2
can my love	2
not with me	2
should keep open	2
on the stage	2
from what power	2
when to the	2
thou promise such	2
who in thy	2
aught to me	2
in thee are	2
love possesseth all	2
love is my	2
glass and tell	2
as a decrepit	2
absent from thy	2
muse that thou	2
more delight than	2
to my muse	2
never say that	2
or i shall	2
so far from	2
thus did i	2
within thine own	2
those lips that	2
you a mightier	2
that you did	2
to be vile	2
have i invoked	2
the gilded monuments	2
in me behold	2
that have power	2
i am forsworn	2
such a beauteous	2
in one of	2
love were but	2
when i consider	2
that the world	2
and tell the	2
day by day	2
my love swears	2
believe my verse	2
they that have	2
is my sin	2
my deeds to	2
put in my	2
dear love were	2
thou art true	2
unkind befriends me	2
time of year	2
thee to a	2
doth my mind	2
i can not	2
shall not be	2
call not me	2
a beauteous day	2
art too dear	2
are you made	2
proud full sail	2
thou thy self	2
beauty beauteous seem	2
call upon thy	2
knows it is	2
ever that time	2
to justify the	2
count the clock	2
thou shalt wane	2
fast as thou	2
what is your	2
and will do	2
muse brings forth	2
his great verse	2
not my love	2
i of you	2
if ever that	2
so fast thou	2
black was not	2
for some fault	2
love excuse the	2
how can my	2
is too young	2
me confess that	2
what conscience is	2
alone did call	2
you never can	2
my muse brings	2
of true minds	2
the chronicle of	2
i have gone	2
in the chronicle	2
then hate me	2
lord of my	2
of mine own	2
all mine eye	2
a glorious morning	2
art as tyrannous	2
thou art too	2
how sweet and	2
and pity doth	2
soul check thee	2
it the proud	2
dear for my	2
whether doth my	2
what dost thou	2
my verse in	2
are in favour	2
poverty my muse	2
to know what	2
with all hearts	2
eyes can see	2
and every fair	2
the gracious light	2
thy self thou	2
all my best	2
a decrepit father	2
i do change	2
look in thy	2
against my self	2
careful housewife runs	2
therefore to be	2
not to the	2
is made of	2
and do not	2
stars do i	2
let those who	2
of days outworn	2
of thy worth	2
in a waste	2
me as with	2
thy fault is	2
being your slave	2
do mine eyes	2
those who are	2
swear against the	2
death i cry	2
not love thee	2
hath my absence	2
in thy power	2
were but the	2
journey on the	2
that time come	2
want subject to	2
thy soul check	2
bore the canopy	2
much more doth	2
thou shalt find	2
that god forbid	2
time to come	2
decrepit father takes	2
the prey of	2
dost thou spend	2
thy bosom is	2
god lying once	2
thou music sadly	2
of you do	2
subject to invent	2
that thou in	2
i grant thou	2
your love and	2
and heart are	2
is the time	2
for fear to	2
be nothing new	2
of sweet silent	2
by thy beauty	2
tells the time	2
gentle work did	2
my life hath	2
substance of my	2
gone here and	2
but do not	2
unperfect actor on	2
not married to	2
face thou viewest	2
renew thy force	2
i am now	2
doth beauty beauteous	2
you do write	2
thee to be	2
to all the	2
once unkind befriends	2
of thy beauty	2
when i took	2
art thou muse	2
heart to groan	2
the world should	2
my judgement pluck	2
thine eyes i	2
with that muse	2
for a look	2
sail of his	2
you were your	2
thy worth with	2
been absent in	2
love shall be	2
didst forsake me	2
there be nothing	2
set me light	2
be thy amends	2
even in the	2
in my love	2
the little love	2
in disgrace with	2
but that which	2
to torture me	2
or whether doth	2
morning have i	2
hast her it	2
but if thou	2
as a careful	2
the dull substance	2
in the brain	2
with fortune and	2
have sworn thee	2
married to my	2
than thou art	2
slave what should	2
must not be	2
when thou wilt	2
spirit in a	2
but thou art	2
consider every thing	2
that made me	2
the thing they	2
do you with	2
to mine eyes	2
hand did make	2
whereof are you	2
restful death i	2
beshrew that heart	2
no more be	2
power to hurt	2
if it be	2
then do mine	2
thou wert not	2
though more weak	2
careful was i	2
my verse so	2
thy good report	2
at a mortal	2
disgrace with fortune	2
whilst i alone	2
return in happy	2
to whom in	2
are nothing like	2
if there be	2
and purging fire	2
i drunk of	2
at that which	2
my muse want	2
i consider every	2
take them all	2
sweet silent thought	2
love thee not	2
thing that grows	2
invoked thee for	2
know what conscience	2
a mightier way	2
was not counted	2
i am dead	2
the child of	2
which on thy	2
sweet and lovely	2
yea take them	2
have i drunk	2
and for myself	2
he is thine	2
our appetite more	2
runs to catch	2
were your self	2
that with gentle	2
potions have i	2
took my way	2
manners may i	2
fear to wet	2
of comfort and	2
we two must	2
the time that	2
besiege thy brow	2
thoughts of love	2
now i have	2
more doth beauty	2
favour with their	2
of my flesh	2
survive my well	2
if the dull	2
ragged hand deface	2
from you have	2
do not love	2
worst to steal	2
orient when the	2
all my loves	2
the painter and	2
i do not	2
child of state	2
dull substance of	2
with that which	2
mine eyes best	2
heart a league	2
as an unperfect	2
here and there	2
that liberty commits	2
do i my	2
and thy dear	2
say that i	2
as the waves	2
my flesh were	2
as the rich	2
should i do	2
have i been	2
verse so barren	2
i do count	2
betwixt mine eye	2
in that i	2
this powerful might	2
so as thou	2
with manners may	2
love swears that	2
that time of	2
hate me when	2
justify the wrong	2
the world will	2
of year thou	2
in their skill	2
muse what shall	2
swears that she	2
but wherefore do	2
brand and fell	2
to make him	2
thou shalt be	2
say i love	2
your epitaph to	2
the impression fill	2
his cheek the	2
your self in	2
it not with	2
dost thou make	2
i do but	2
i shall live	2
i as the	2
within my brain	2
two must be	2
a kind of	2
in thy heart	2
with thy sweet	2
that which flies	2
me when thou	2
absent in the	2
housewife runs to	2
sin of self	2
i invoked thee	2
love you are	2
can be old	2
hath love put	2
is it that	2
you have i	2
the world may	2
how heavy do	2
that heart that	2
shall besiege thy	2
where is my	2
a mortal war	2
if thy soul	2
as i am	2
the eye of	2
so are you	2
in loving thee	2
love and pity	2
to the marriage	2
parts of thee	2
and to the	2
that you yourself	2
thy glass and	2
so foul a	2
shall i live	2
for me when	2
that is in	2
how i faint	2
treasure of thy	2
in favour with	2
when that fell	2
have i not	2
wherefore with infection	2
but be contented	2
those parts of	2
and fell asleep	2
when the gracious	2
that thou hast	2
wise as thou	2
the clock that	2
but the child	2
i think on	2
all the world	2
i then return	2
some glory in	2
in happy plight	2
thy breast doth	2
the pebbled shore	2
to me i	2
mine own self	2
shall live your	2
my lovely boy	2
whoever hath her	2
befriends me now	2
what eyes hath	2
with gentle work	2
not mine own	2
dost thou to	2
two loves i	2
i have scanted	2
to the heart	2
how careful was	2
the centre of	2
shall be as	2
world should task	2
for my possessing	2
my love be	2
thou muse that	2
of thy days	2
the strength of	2
have writ do	2
thy dear virtue	2
thus can my	2
sessions of sweet	2
and thou shalt	2
wherefore do not	2
thy beauties wear	2
i before have	2
task you to	2
map of days	2
lest the world	2
fever longing still	2
nor the gilded	2
my friend and	2
haste me to	2
where art thou	2
you with fortune	2
that says most	2
not all my	2
of the dead	2
waste of shame	2
you were once	2
that i come	2
make towards the	2
if my dear	2
loving thee thou	2
from the stars	2
persuade me i	2
deny that thou	2
thou this powerful	2
not persuade me	2
love put in	2
of thy love	2
grant thou wert	2
of his great	2
writ do lie	2
food to life	2
lovely dost thou	2
cupid laid by	2
my sake do	2
violet thus did	2
nothing like the	2
young to know	2
let not my	2
worth with manners	2
the sessions of	2
more weak in	2
a fever longing	2
heavy do i	2
many a glorious	2
what should i	2
dear virtue hate	2
winter hath my	2
vile than vile	2
say thy fault	2
for that which	2
which can say	2
as with that	2
waves make towards	2
will be a	2
of my sinful	2
have of comfort	2
part of me	2
fault is youth	2
cheek the map	2
nor dare i	2
thy proud heart	2
you did painting	2
come so near	2
infection should he	2
in such sort	2
truth and beauty	2
since i left	2
on the way	2
by his brand	2
am i as	2
from fairest creatures	2
supposing thou art	2
thee with mine	2
with the time	2
are at a	2
thou shalt not	2
which thou hast	2
oft when thou	2
shall be thy	2
was it the	2
too dear for	2
to thee i	2
thou hast her	2
nor boundless sea	2
in me thou	2
in faith i	2
that he is	2
i come so	2
sworn thee fair	2
muse want subject	2
make the shame	2
thou art the	2
own hand painted	2
winters shall besiege	2
and to his	2
but as the	2
mine own love	2
as pitying me	2
loves i have	2
that is so	2
i been absent	2
shall i compare	2
and to be	2
the stars do	2
is his cheek	2
with infection should	2
have seen by	2
that fell arrest	2
father takes delight	2
thee in such	2
not so much	2
make our appetite	2
must be twain	2
pity doth the	2
too young to	2
blunt thou the	2
boast that i	2
to steal thyself	2
to my thoughts	2
when in disgrace	2
and lovely dost	2
thou to mine	2
of all thy	2
in time to	2
forward violet thus	2
i my judgement	2
for restful death	2
thee for my	2
with fortune chide	2
heart are at	2
weak in seeming	2
steal thyself away	2
the prophetic soul	2
thou didst forsake	2
and thee i	2
how thy beauties	2
glass shall not	2
made me first	2
appetite more keen	2
for thy sake	2
so oft have	2
my thoughts as	2
mine own desert	2
i love you	2
then return in	2
doth the impression	2
for love of	2
thou blind fool	2
in manners holds	2
your slave what	2
marriage of true	2
made of truth	2
me first your	2
eye is in	2
for fear of	2
is not all	2
that which is	2
painter and hath	2
my body is	2
so is it	2
all my grief	2
when i do	2
of thee that	2
will do none	2
longer mourn for	2
false of heart	2
heart that makes	2
not be thy	2
but in the	2
check thee that	2
do count the	2
with mine eyes	2
of many a	2
be wise as	2
eyes i love	2
it not said	2
to the sessions	2
to wet a	2
it that says	2
did i chide	2
full many a	2
for thy self	2
in the old	2
an unperfect actor	2
with thy tongue	2
who are in	2
live your epitaph	2
will show thee	2
me for my	2
epitaph to make	2
then can i	2
my dear love	2
towards the pebbled	2
you to my	2
if thou wilt	2
what potions have	2
those pretty wrongs	2
is it for	2
me when i	2
of new pride	2
i when i	2
do not press	2
like a winter	2
as thou shalt	2
saw that you	2
the very same	2
and you in	2
thou make the	2
how like a	2
not me to	2
the slow offence	2
were once unkind	2
faith i do	2
did painting need	2
how thy worth	2
i think good	2
so barren of	2
before have writ	2
hath her wish	2
i have of	2
the map of	2
work did frame	2
to thy sweet	2
eyes are nothing	2
not from the	2
who is it	2
i compare thee	2
he will not	2
in the orient	2
pretty wrongs that	2
her it is	2
ink may character	2
should task you	2
i alone did	2
thoughts as food	2
for my muse	2
when i was	2
music to hear	2
sake do you	2
if thou survive	2
upon thy aid	2
the orient when	2
thou art all	2
that i may	2
like the sun	2
thy image should	2
my glass shall	2
muse in manners	2
not boast that	2
that makes my	2
power hast thou	2
my absence been	2
oaths of thy	2
verse in time	2
me not to	2
and for that	2
better to be	2
have scanted all	2
i bore the	2
thus is his	2
is it not	2
forty winters shall	2
why didst thou	2
never saw that	2
the other two	2
didst thou promise	2
when my love	2
i journey on	2
bosom is endeared	2
with too much	2
mayst in me	2
love thee in	2
me i am	2
the waves make	2
first your slave	2
me i bore	2
confess that we	2
comfort and despair	2
is my verse	2
the proud full	2
be as i	2
possesseth all mine	2
actor on the	2
is thy good	2
what power hast	2
the better part	2
the forward violet	2
compare thee to	2
and i am	2
how oft when	2
image should keep	2
weary with toil	2
what shall be	2
thou mayst in	2
it thy will	2
can my muse	2
the old age	2
faint when i	2
expense of spirit	2
no longer mourn	2
against my love	2
love is too	2
will believe my	2
being full of	2
can say more	2
glory in their	2
when forty winters	2
thy worst to	2
my love excuse	2
mine eye hath	2
do but tend	2
thou being mine	2
shalt not boast	2
excuse the slow	2
the earth can	2
thou hast done	2
old age black	2
that which i	2
wrongs that liberty	2
of wasted time	2
live in this	2
the face thou	2
the marriage of	2
as food to	2
be it not	2
by and by	2
if it were	2
me to justify	2
eyes best see	2
every thing that	2
year thou mayst	2
do not you	2
whose blessed key	2
lines that i	2
as a fever	2
like as the	2
in my sight	2
that i before	2
most i wink	2
show thee how	2
when most i	2
creatures we desire	2
that we two	2
nor the prophetic	2
is endeared with	2
i faint when	2
full sail of	2
be vile than	2
age black was	2
and all things	2
let me confess	2
drunk of siren	2
wert not married	2
did call upon	2
it for fear	2
but do thy	2
i am not	2
what poverty my	2
holds her still	2
of the time	2
who will believe	2
not counted fair	2
me for some	2
tied muse in	2
you to recite	2
a league is	2
shall not persuade	2
of thy mind	2
to make our	2
centre of my	2
lying once asleep	2
those lines that	2
i took my	2
love thee with	2
in their birth	2
what thou dost	2