quadgram

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quadgram	frequency
on the seashore of	12
know not how to	11
i do not know	11
the shadow of the	10
the seashore of endless	9
the music of the	9
they know not how	9
seashore of endless worlds	9
from a drawing by	8
at the end of	8
come to my lake	8
o come to my	8
in the depth of	7
not how to cast	6
do not know why	6
go to fetch water	6
my fate has not	6
keep that in mind	6
it is time for	6
how to cast nets	6
has not cheated me	6
fate has not cheated	6
cheated me of everything	6
the edge of the	6
that in mind and	6
not cheated me of	6
in mind and rejoice	6
i stand before thee	6
shall i stand before	5
but i dare not	5
that is why i	5
loiter over your toilet	5
do not loiter over	5
stand before thee face	5
come to my door	5
thee face to face	5
in the morning i	5
before thee face to	5
i know not how	5
not loiter over your	5
give me the strength	5
i know not what	5
pass by our door	5
come as you are	5
the heart of the	5
you hurry with your	4
hurry with your basket	4
them away i cannot	4
when i bring sweet	4
i sing to make	4
smile of the sea	4
who stole sleep from	4
in one salutation to	4
do you sit there	4
in my dreams and	4
sing to make you	4
who stands behind the	4
behind the trees whenever	4
let only that little	4
there is a rumour	4
the smile of the	4
in the shadow of	4
to come to my	4
the guest has come	4
why did he choose	4
he choose to come	4
do not close your	4
stands behind the trees	4
the beauty of the	4
is simple as a	4
i shall never be	4
choose to come to	4
things to your greedy	4
let your work be	4
the smile that flickers	4
simple as a song	4
one salutation to thee	4
and go to the	4
do you hurry with	4
that is why the	4
when you went away	4
why do you sit	4
whenever they go to	4
when the marketing is	4
lips when he sleeps	4
carry the pangs of	4
the pangs of this	4
for he is grown	4
does anybody know where	4
in mere idle sport	4
it is not for	4
to make you smile	4
in my wakeful hours	4
and me is simple	4
sweet things to your	4
my dreams and in	4
of this sorrow in	4
but he did not	4
the light of the	4
go to the dogs	4
for the golden stag	4
i know not why	4
me carry the pangs	4
love between you and	4
pale gleams the smile	4
never be an ascetic	4
smile that flickers on	4
i have still something	4
comes and goes away	4
pangs of this sorrow	4
i bring sweet things	4
and in my wakeful	4
did he choose to	4
is not for nothing	4
not close your wings	4
trees whenever they go	4
know where it was	4
i am as big	4
between you and me	4
is a rumour that	4
shall never be an	4
have still something left	4
endless worlds children meet	4
they go to fetch	4
let this be my	4
without asking my leave	4
you and me is	4
to make you dance	4
he is grown up	4
turn them away i	4
where do you hurry	4
bring sweet things to	4
be drunken and go	4
of endless worlds children	4
to my heart and	4
this love between you	4
let me ever feel	4
i cannot understand them	4
me ever feel that	4
let me carry the	4
me is simple as	4
am as big as	4
in the fairy tale	4
when i sing to	4
sorrow in my dreams	4
your words are dark	4
to your greedy hands	4
the trees whenever they	4
and pale gleams the	4
let me not forget	4
drunken and go to	4
the marketing is over	4
anybody know where it	4
dreams and in my	4
this sorrow in my	4
gleams the smile of	4
the depth of my	4
in the land of	3
the sleep that flits	3
me to shame with	3
not for hidden treasures	3
they call our river	3
last into his hands	3
the seashore of worlds	3
that why they call	3
the keen call of	3
if you would be	3
my bride and i	3
to shame with a	3
and they play with	3
play on the seashore	3
and her name is	3
their boats and smilingly	3
for love to give	3
fishers dive for pearls	3
it were only a	3
by the side of	3
call of thy flute	3
where the pot of	3
in the shade of	3
you ask for all	3
was it coloured that	3
at last into his	3
day by day i	3
keen call of thy	3
you walked by the	3
the folk who live	3
all that one has	3
not for nothing he	3
like to become the	3
is known to all	3
drawing by nandalall bose	3
the side of the	3
the tulsi plant stands	3
on the vast deep	3
me if this be	3
o the keen call	3
am only waiting for	3
me the strength to	3
shame with a look	3
a drawing by nandalall	3
the thirteen rivers of	3
glance at me and	3
the boatman of the	3
the end of the	3
from end to end	3
the shadows of the	3
and forgive me my	3
in the light of	3
you put me to	3
become the boatman of	3
children have their play	3
deity of the ruined	3
walked by the riverside	3
the darkness of night	3
by rabindranath tagore translated	3
not how to swim	3
who was it that	3
the noise of the	3
seas and the thirteen	3
the stillness of the	3
who was it coloured	3
i were only a	3
the bird of the	3
of the ruined temple	3
put me to shame	3
for me to go	3
in the heart of	3
their houses with sand	3
weave their boats and	3
little be left of	3
they seek not for	3
anjan they call our	3
secret of your heart	3
the service of the	3
were only a little	3
not forget for a	3
of the tulsi plant	3
pot of the tulsi	3
float them on the	3
bank of the river	3
coloured that little frock	3
i long to go	3
this song of mine	3
i am only waiting	3
this be my parting	3
the land of the	3
my house is all	3
was walking by the	3
merchants sail in their	3
the seven seas and	3
with withered leaves they	3
only waiting for love	3
ask for all that	3
children gather pebbles and	3
while children gather pebbles	3
if i were only	3
they play with empty	3
from the original bengali	3
and the thirteen rivers	3
i will hire you	3
the time for the	3
build their houses with	3
the night is dark	3
thirteen rivers of fairyland	3
that little be left	3
who is there to	3
i am grown up	3
forget for a moment	3
know thee as my	3
to all the village	3
withered leaves they weave	3
tell me if this	3
i wish i could	3
her name is ranjan	3
terrace where the pot	3
why they call you	3
by the riverside path	3
for all that one	3
i bow to you	3
known to all the	3
up at last into	3
the free bird cries	3
should like to become	3
you should do so	3
be my parting word	3
i was walking by	3
is that why they	3
sleep that flits on	3
dust of the road	3
waiting for love to	3
of thee and me	3
i call them and	3
with the burden of	3
my door and asked	3
gather pebbles and scatter	3
as big as father	3
only that little be	3
is all dark and	3
time for me to	3
you are my own	3
have their play on	3
it coloured that little	3
at the edge of	3
to become the boatman	3
i shall ever try	3
in the early morning	3
and you will be	3
walking by the road	3
do you put me	3
when i am grown	3
seven seas and the	3
thus it is that	3
your baby is silly	3
them on the vast	3
name of our village	3
sail in their ships	3
pebbles and scatter them	3
the depth of the	3
play with empty shells	3
leaves they weave their	3
is time for me	3
name is known to	3
for fear you should	3
for time is short	3
seek not for hidden	3
and smilingly float them	3
if it were only	3
wish i were a	3
their play on the	3
give myself up at	3
boats and smilingly float	3
will hire you with	3
when in the evening	3
my name is known	3
lend me your light	3
and anjan they call	3
why do you put	3
the pot of the	3
i should like to	3
house is all dark	3
love to give myself	3
the lamp went out	3
and scatter them again	3
the name of our	3
i wish i were	3
smilingly float them on	3
in the dusk of	3
the edge of a	3
know why there is	3
with the full pitcher	3
our village is khanjan	3
ever feel that i	3
the water in the	3
me not forget for	3
they weave their boats	3
the dust of the	3
i know your art	3
feel that i have	3
the secret of your	3
of our village is	3
myself up at last	3
to give myself up	3
the strife of the	3
shall ever try to	3
all dark and lonesome	3
shadow of the tree	3
the cry of the	3
to be drunken and	3
at my cottage door	3
one of the common	2
the breeze of the	2
you left me and	2
in search of the	2
was but with our	2
of the empty days	2
of the forest dimly	2
my dark corner is	2
not merely the handiwork	2
even if it brings	2
drawing by asit kumar	2
faintly in my ears	2
from my neck and	2
baby only wanted to	2
should know you too	2
night was dark when	2
i stood and watched	2
pitcher upon your hip	2
it is i want	2
for the love of	2
lose sight of my	2
how can i leave	2
young prince did pass	2
to me in the	2
my feet were tired	2
have mercy upon your	2
the young prince did	2
call them and say	2
weave a wreath all	2
pervading her heart in	2
you are sitting in	2
road to the market	2
you whisper so faintly	2
the lamp go out	2
claims to my house	2
are to play the	2
such a play of	2
pleasure streams from the	2
i had feared that	2
boatman of the ferryboat	2
hair is turning grey	2
strife of the good	2
i bring you coloured	2
is time for you	2
went out by my	2
the fair was on	2
harm is there if	2
of voices to the	2
in the evening and	2
tell me in words	2
i cast my net	2
breeze brings to my	2
i long to speak	2
the cage bird whispers	2
the dark night i	2
prince did pass by	2
shall love death as	2
stood and watched her	2
full to the brim	2
dusky path of a	2
the world like a	2
come to this spot	2
draw my heart on	2
of the listening earth	2
of the sea beach	2
the deepest words i	2
i am a little	2
i have come to	2
to be lifted in	2
me and went on	2
at midnight the would	2
to play the game	2
with him if you	2
are languid with the	2
carries away in glee	2
floating in the sky	2
of your anklet bells	2
lamp that lit my	2
alone at night to	2
finish the last song	2
is coming towards you	2
i do want to	2
will end my singing	2
in the world who	2
is that your call	2
green and yellow rice	2
as one of the	2
i pressed it to	2
i was a child	2
it is only twelve	2
unbidden even as one	2
is not the ghostly	2
not what you thought	2
the touch of this	2
you put your wreath	2
when the two sisters	2
great meeting of children	2
are the evening cloud	2
day he comes and	2
i hunt for the	2
there and jingle your	2
i understand why there	2
at me and smile	2
with the touch of	2
and dropped to the	2
a wandering madman was	2
the mid sky and	2
with the memory of	2
lamp went out by	2
sullen clouds are gathering	2
to the heart of	2
you are the silliest	2
garden a blind girl	2
you were milking the	2
to the guests that	2
her hands and press	2
the day has dawned	2
are the silliest child	2
a glance of your	2
of our terrace where	2
where it was hidden	2
heart longs day and	2
where the barber in	2
i only ask for	2
why are those tears	2
workman and his wife	2
it lay pervading her	2
days to draw my	2
when i sit on	2
give back the keys	2
motionless overhead and the	2
that father writes a	2
to give you something	2
i became a champa	2
you to make you	2
eternity upon many a	2
when i come to	2
press her to my	2
no fear left for	2
first born in the	2
where do you go	2
the forest dimly lit	2
leave off my lessons	2
heart of the listening	2
out by my bed	2
the sun for whom	2
in the sky of	2
a vanishing autumn cloud	2
for the parting be	2
the pleasure of my	2
a young girl it	2
overhead and the restless	2
that it has its	2
you all and take	2
eyes to my face	2
your willing hands i	2
keep to yourself the	2
it with the burning	2
an unbelieving smile flits	2
evening cloud floating in	2
willing hands i take	2
parting of your hair	2
i know that the	2
on the day they	2
this be all true	2
at my door and	2
of a crescent moon	2
my heart like the	2
in the pathless sky	2
in the trackless water	2
a crescent moon touched	2
it to my heart	2
but i find that	2
they come to this	2
like the cry of	2
i go alone at	2
try to weave a	2
evening comes with slow	2
in the meanwhile the	2
so faintly in my	2
and eyes linger on	2
to pass by our	2
play the game of	2
i try to clasp	2
from the sky in	2
hot dust of the	2
where the desert of	2
come and hire me	2
the evening draws near	2
their chorus of voices	2
it comes to kiss	2
last song and let	2
know not what you	2
among shadows of the	2
in the dark and	2
burden of my heart	2
none lives for ever	2
the green and yellow	2
do not know how	2
the morning i was	2
pleasure of my playmate	2
do you whisper so	2
morning i cast my	2
and take my departure	2
with your basket when	2
him if you are	2
i am small because	2
game of death to	2
if this be all	2
upon the eyes of	2
the ducks in the	2
your wreath of fresh	2
why flowers are painted	2
there it comes to	2
coloured toys to you	2
but now it is	2
to hands and eyes	2
i will never let	2
from star to star	2
sings in their tree	2
fair is not over	2
the guests that must	2
how am i to	2
waves sing meaningless ballads	2
they come and ask	2
and fill your pitcher	2
of many distant fields	2
i know i shall	2
me in this world	2
understand what pleasure streams	2
art making me worthy	2
then finish the last	2
and you sit there	2
to come to thy	2
is abroad and children	2
i went to seek	2
very shame i could	2
received more than i	2
free me from the	2
now it is the	2
i kiss you to	2
are not merely the	2
i can see through	2
does anybody know from	2
hunting for the golden	2
spread their mats in	2
know you too easily	2
freshness that blooms on	2
my feet are languid	2
flowers on my neck	2
in the dream of	2
they build my house	2
i surely understand what	2
yellow bird sings in	2
i am like a	2
the evening comes with	2
shall be no fear	2
if you are shy	2
dark corner is out	2
in my own treasure	2
the lamp that lit	2
how to answer them	2
want to give you	2
went on your way	2
would be busy and	2
live up in the	2
nobel prize for literature	2
marched back again to	2
say that father writes	2
the good and the	2
is the pleasure of	2
if it brings sorrow	2
it is the same	2
prince is to pass	2
vase of perfumed water	2
a rumour that a	2
take no heed of	2
signet of eternity upon	2
but let me whisper	2
wander through nameless lands	2
not the ghostly wind	2
the rush and roar	2
infinite sky is motionless	2
me in words what	2
in my childhood i	2
the fairy tale is	2
the stream of the	2
the clouds wrapping the	2
author from the original	2
i remember a day	2
busy and fill your	2
what is it makes	2
of the sky is	2
day is not yet	2
trust love even if	2
waits to be lifted	2
and press her to	2
and why waves send	2
my skirt over my	2
why waves send their	2
you sit there smiling	2
to my heart like	2
streams from the sky	2
is the same life	2
goes out in a	2
rabindranath tagore translated from	2
when the mother was	2
we were neighbours for	2
the water is silent	2
whisper so faintly in	2
the feet of the	2
you sit there on	2
wreath of fresh flowers	2
of a vanishing autumn	2
me from the bonds	2
am small because i	2
where have i come	2
it is the pleasure	2
do you look at	2
waves send their chorus	2
not keep to yourself	2
that your call again	2
breeze of the south	2
sky is overcast with	2
travail i raised a	2
all and take my	2
not thee in my	2
dust of the earth	2
am a little child	2
keys of my door	2
have no word with	2
i wander through nameless	2
mercy upon your servant	2
by asit kumar haldar	2
you say that father	2
a time your poet	2
from where it comes	2
the image of my	2
one morning in the	2
the holy stream of	2
wealth is not yours	2
madman was seeking the	2
by day i float	2
by the claims of	2
i raised a temple	2
of endless worlds is	2
riverside path with the	2
steps over the grass	2
endless worlds the children	2
in the pupils of	2
press the signet of	2
cloud floating in the	2
i try to weave	2
the smile was first	2
feet are languid with	2
though the evening comes	2
by the author from	2
i plucked your flower	2
you would have it	2
through the twilight sky	2
i received more than	2
my day on the	2
come and i am	2
smile was first born	2
the last song and	2
i do not seek	2
a drawing by surendranath	2
the riverside path with	2
us imagine we are	2
songs of the woodlands	2
have i come from	2
with an introduction by	2
stood at the end	2
young girl it lay	2
to speak the deepest	2
with sand and they	2
was hidden so long	2
soft freshness that has	2
the wind carries away	2
forest dimly lit with	2
the handiwork of god	2
i have seen thee	2
left me and went	2
that a young pale	2
when they ask me	2
in the flower garden	2
a rumour that it	2
and let us leave	2
know the meaning of	2
hands cling to hands	2
the night was dark	2
time for you to	2
know i shall love	2
the evening has come	2
once upon a time	2
summer breeze brings to	2
i had forgotten to	2
the gong sounds ten	2
do not keep to	2
the spring days are	2
path of a dream	2
by the edge of	2
started up from my	2
shame i could not	2
you see the clouds	2
give coloured toys to	2
the sea surges up	2
surges up with laughter	2
both live in the	2
day thou art making	2
forgotten to braid my	2
me from perils of	2
the tinkling of your	2
full pitcher upon your	2
the great meeting of	2
face to make you	2
i know why there	2
pressed it to my	2
i know not if	2
runs in the shadow	2
to you all and	2
and went on your	2
you look at me	2
the dim light of	2
bring you coloured toys	2
lay pervading her heart	2
i have to say	2
crescent moon touched the	2
not come near you	2
a play of colours	2
endless worlds is the	2
her to my breast	2
smile and fill me	2
net into the sea	2
heart on to him	2
know not if i	2
and his wife from	2
she raised her dark	2
flower garden a blind	2
of your eyes you	2
why did they build	2
scorching hot dust of	2
the little big man	2
the flower garden a	2
the village slept in	2
the game of death	2
those tears in your	2
on the scorching hot	2
if baby only wanted	2
what you thought of	2
of me whereby i	2
i love this life	2
the fairy mistress of	2
i leave her and	2
in the sky and	2
if people came to	2
is honey in the	2
and why fruits are	2
pearl fishers dive for	2
the eyes of the	2
i have had my	2
through the open window	2
the bonds of your	2
this pair of sinners	2
forgive me my joy	2
she is so absurdly	2
your questioning eyes are	2
pale beam of a	2
the burden of my	2
the one appears as	2
in the fairy village	2
all the wealth of	2
we laughed and said	2
each other when they	2
ready for my journey	2
father writes a lot	2
young prince is to	2
have been made immortal	2
i spent my day	2
brings to my body	2
launched a great epic	2
the fair is not	2
boat of the boatman	2
and fill me with	2
the songs of the	2
song of mine will	2
in the strife of	2
honey in the cup	2
put your wreath of	2
tame bird was in	2
heart in tender and	2
pitcher and come home	2
forgive me my pain	2
a drawing by asit	2
dive in the water	2
to draw my heart	2
writes a lot of	2
longs day and night	2
is at the corner	2
tender and silent mystery	2
my heart on to	2
and smile and fill	2
often wonder where lie	2
i come to ask	2
wife from the west	2
have no time to	2
when i kiss your	2
me with quick steps	2
because i am hunting	2
the yellow bird sings	2
in vain you light	2
sea plays with children	2
bow to you all	2
languid with the burden	2
dream of a dew	2
with shouts and dances	2
why did the lamp	2
song and let us	2
find its way to	2
what i do not	2
home early from the	2
was in a cage	2
kind words from you	2
sky is motionless overhead	2
hard travail i raised	2
up into the sky	2
there is honey in	2
kiss you to make	2
i sit on the	2
hands and press her	2
i could not say	2
thou hast made me	2
the light has grown	2
heed of what they	2
there on the floor	2
with days of hard	2
fill my heart with	2
slept in the noonday	2
heat of the midday	2
in the dusky path	2
fairy village among shadows	2
stood at the edge	2
i shall love death	2
the scorching hot dust	2
saving me from perils	2
on before the temple	2
that lit my dark	2
i give back the	2
can i leave her	2
when death will knock	2
i sit like a	2
of my true being	2
do want to leave	2
your face to make	2
silent mystery of love	2
the boat of the	2
mother was a young	2
i sit on my	2
chorus of voices to	2
her heart in tender	2
through the darkness of	2
clouds wrapping the sky	2
my heart longs day	2
i shall sing to	2
houses with sand and	2
i thought i should	2
you came down and	2
of my playmate of	2
the mother was a	2
back again to their	2
the end of my	2
tears in your eyes	2
i am ready for	2
eyes linger on eyes	2
were neighbours for long	2
that is not the	2
to your heart and	2
many a fleeting moment	2
i hold her hands	2
by day thou art	2
is it makes you	2
it is at the	2
is the great meeting	2
when she passed by	2
your footprints in my	2
of eternity upon many	2
and silent mystery of	2
is like the cry	2
meet with shouts and	2
day by day thou	2
was one among many	2
the workman and his	2
the day is done	2
hunt for the golden	2
if you must have	2
death is abroad and	2
small because i am	2
that is why you	2
the touch of the	2
ferryboat when i am	2
when i try to	2
words what you sang	2
the same life that	2
flowers are painted in	2
of the day to	2
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