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quadgram	frequency
there was an old	183
was an old man	112
illustration there was an	89
an old man of	75
was an old person	58
an old person of	56
there was a young	50
was a young lady	42
old man of the	42
a young lady of	34
illustration there was a	31
by the side of	29
that old man of	24
was once a little	21
to go to bed	20
at the end of	19
the side of the	19
he worried about it	18
the end of the	18
the land of nod	17
rock me to sleep	17
the song of the	17
the face of the	17
on the top of	17
of the seven young	16
old man with a	16
the top of the	16
the shadow of the	16
and he worried about	16
drank my last glass	16
begging we will go	16
at break of day	15
illustration this is the	15
up and down the	15
an old man with	15
it seems to me	15
the house that jack	14
i should like to	14
up in the air	14
the light of the	14
let us be kind	14
house that jack built	14
illustration illustration this is	14
they never came back	13
old man in a	12
the stormy winds do	12
how many years ago	12
when she came back	12
by the light of	12
stormy winds do blow	12
the hills of habersham	11
side of the road	11
house by the side	11
with all his might	11
illustration she went to	11
in the land of	11
she went to the	11
i wish i were	11
to sea in a	10
pied piper of hamelin	10
light of the moon	10
the valleys of hall	10
the little green orchard	10
lay in the house	10
have to go to	10
and out of the	10
that old person of	10
the hill to the	10
in the midst of	10
in the house that	10
the sound of a	10
the pied piper of	10
the history of the	10
that lay in the	10
when the teacher gets	10
over the hill to	10
blowing all day long	9
in the picture story	9
that ate the malt	9
there was not a	9
the corner of her	9
the side of a	9
hill to the poor	9
i have to go	9
corner of her eye	9
sings so loud a	9
to cut off the	9
have drank my last	9
bingen on the rhine	9
time to cut off	9
so loud a song	9
by permission of the	9
that sings so loud	9
to look at the	9
i have drank my	9
it seemed as if	9
cut off the dicky	9
they went to sea	9
to hold in fee	9
mortgage on the farm	9
selected and arranged by	9
history of the seven	9
the middle of the	9
but i go on	9
the heart of the	9
went to sea in	9
the house by the	8
the flag of england	8
to join the brimming	8
the solitude of binnorie	8
join the brimming river	8
in the little green	8
what shall i do	8
who won the war	8
the moo cow moo	8
for men may come	8
my ship and i	8
the children in the	8
sea in a sieve	8
the shade of the	8
in the air and	8
that killed the rat	8
maiden with the gipsy	8
on the other side	8
walter de la mare	8
for auld lang syne	8
and men may go	8
ye have but my	8
rode the six hundred	8
on the road to	8
got to go to	8
and what is so	8
a rendezvous with death	8
the head of bran	8
was a family of	8
the teacher gets cross	8
i go on forever	8
was a little boy	8
permission of the author	8
every one of you	8
what shall we do	8
flow to join the	8
where the west begins	8
in the face of	8
man of the west	8
the eyes of the	8
a young lady whose	8
the tongue of jagai	8
on the burning deck	7
never came back to	7
an old man in	7
the road to mandalay	7
i have a rendezvous	7
when the cows come	7
at the sound of	7
to go and see	7
to go to school	7
i heard you call	7
the seven young geese	7
illustration illustration illustration this	7
came back to me	7
family of two old	7
poems teachers ask for	7
the boy stood on	7
end of the seven	7
the cows come home	7
the place of the	7
there was a family	7
came back he was	7
lips that touch liquor	7
the whole of the	7
the sod and the	7
and the seven young	7
hand that rules the	7
look down on the	7
my bed is a	7
curfew must not ring	7
an old man who	7
under the sod and	7
would i could forget	7
have a rendezvous with	7
that rules the world	7
up in the sky	7
from the corner of	7
the bishop of hereford	7
and this is the	7
a family of two	7
who lived in the	7
stood on the burning	7
once on a time	7
i thought of the	7
the old red cradle	7
waiting the judgment day	7
i know not what	7
the end of a	7
she came back he	7
that worried the cat	7
boy stood on the	7
must not ring to	7
was the end of	7
sod and the dew	7
the end of his	6
the owl and the	6
cow with the crumpled	6
friend of the children	6
seven young guinea pigs	6
the lips that touch	6
give them the flowers	6
all in a moment	6
the lands where the	6
in the brave days	6
the king of the	6
i saw three witches	6
he digs the flowers	6
of you won the	6
that touch liquor must	6
when father carves the	6
i do not know	6
the door of the	6
for the sake of	6
town by the sea	6
the friend of the	6
the sound of the	6
the valley of death	6
here and there a	6
old man of peru	6
ye mariners of england	6
of the seven families	6
will never grind again	6
their hands are blue	6
liquor must never touch	6
man with a beard	6
that tossed the dog	6
good and bad children	6
so i will wish	6
the land of counterpane	6
dame without a name	6
by at the gallop	6
grind again with water	6
the brave days of	6
with might and main	6
the voice of the	6
was an old lady	6
old courtier of the	6
owl and the pussy	6
he was aware of	6
lived in the shoe	6
illustration illustration illustration illustration	6
and you and you	6
but all in vain	6
the children sing in	6
which shall it be	6
when the light goes	6
and the two old	6
alone with my conscience	6
all the day long	6
you should have heard	6
father carves the duck	6
gone to his death	6
wish to hold in	6
i will wish you	6
and the stormy winds	6
what do you think	6
a hundred years ago	6
valley of death rode	6
brave days of old	6
them the flowers now	6
you won the war	6
the hand that rules	6
the pleasant land of	6
battle rages loud and	6
and their hands are	6
good news from ghent	6
the dame without a	6
to bed by day	6
touch liquor must never	6
the light goes out	6
the midst of the	6
mill will never grind	6
happy all the day	6
like to be a	6
of the road and	6
time to go to	6
the banner of the	6
the leaves of the	6
banner of the free	6
the breath of the	6
with water that is	6
where the jumblies live	6
with the crumpled horn	6
there was a little	6
farewell to the farm	6
the prince of wales	6
armies in the fire	6
water that is past	6
rages loud and long	6
in the shade of	6
toll for the brave	6
the good little sister	6
death rode the six	6
seemed as if a	6
land of beginning again	6
bonnet of bonny dundee	6
my town by the	6
must never touch mine	6
the battle rages loud	6
children are happy and	6
are the lands where	6
at dead of night	6
are all with thee	6
the cow with the	6
shall be tied to	6
and here and there	6
from morn till night	6
land where hate should	6
from a railway carriage	6
king of the crocodiles	6
never grind again with	6
towser shall be tied	6
the bonnet of bonny	6
bed is a boat	6
thank god for the	6
one of you won	6
where go the boats	6
and they went to	6
when children are happy	6
the sun went down	6
go to bed by	6
the rivers of france	6
their heads are green	6
i felt you push	6
i got to go	6
casey at the bat	6
the mill will never	6
an old courtier of	6
in the middle of	6
two kinds of people	6
by permission of messrs	6
and the young man	6
like an old courtier	6
of death rode the	6
will wish you good	6
where hate should die	6
coming down the street	6
and so i will	6
again with water that	6
lands where the jumblies	6
as if they were	6
all in a row	5
all the world was	5
in the basket on	5
me how to woo	5
there was a boy	5
all the white rabbits	5
the head of the	5
and just as i	5
in the dead of	5
i heard a sound	5
little turk or japanee	5
indian wars with me	5
and when he had	5
the world is full	5
that was the end	5
starry flower of liberty	5
how much wiser you	5
you wish that you	5
he never came back	5
on board of the	5
the mountain and the	5
one pair of stockings	5
turning all around and	5
the top of it	5
the land of beginning	5
a sound as of	5
for i never trouble	5
the honour of bristol	5
is the hand that	5
who has the vision	5
call the cattle home	5
the seven young cats	5
the seven young parrots	5
the land where hate	5
the forests of the	5
who worried the dame	5
till trouble troubles me	5
even this shall pass	5
at the close of	5
the hill from the	5
and through the wood	5
were where helen lies	5
world is full of	5
on fair kirkconnell lea	5
way for billy and	5
asleep at the switch	5
at my chamber door	5
my house by the	5
not see yourself at	5
come along with me	5
down in the valley	5
story three of us	5
the air and down	5
and the barber kept	5
it was the schooner	5
the cows come slowly	5
lee and willie grey	5
the seven young fishes	5
cradle is the hand	5
to the top of	5
make my bed soon	5
to buy him a	5
by the author of	5
basket on the lea	5
the heart of a	5
that in these mountains	5
the hand that rocks	5
is the land where	5
the gallant three hundred	5
the depths of the	5
children magic hath stolen	5
is the flag of	5
in that forest to	5
to play at indian	5
hill from the poor	5
that you were me	5
the seven young guinea	5
of the city of	5
is home wherever it	5
he who has the	5
i want to go	5
come back to me	5
that belong to the	5
to go to morrow	5
the basket on the	5
pair of stockings to	5
bed and see the	5
the wolf on the	5
a ballad of the	5
much wiser you would	5
like the sound of	5
as fast as he	5
she came back the	5
and be a friend	5
was aware of his	5
happier are than i	5
on the edge of	5
all together and nothing	5
better than gold is	5
o how much wiser	5
the river and through	5
in at the door	5
cows come slowly home	5
forest to and fro	5
is life worth living	5
too high for me	5
i shall find my	5
my handsome young man	5
he looked at the	5
till at last the	5
hame fain wad i	5
and closed his eyes	5
the maiden all forlorn	5
that milked the cow	5
out of the stable	5
out in the fields	5
the charge of the	5
fro i can wander	5
the patter of the	5
ambulance down in the	5
the little one said	5
with a smile on	5
at last the day	5
never trouble trouble till	5
may his tribe increase	5
tell me how to	5
for the hand that	5
home is home wherever	5
at the foot of	5
and you from the	5
in the heart of	5
all under the willow	5
out of the west	5
that rocks the cradle	5
her image haunts me	5
i were where helen	5
worried the dame without	5
mice that in these	5
play at indian wars	5
in these mountains dwell	5
wiser you would be	5
the land of story	5
to and fro i	5
no happier are than	5
what is the flag	5
both great and small	5
over the river and	5
said bold robin hood	5
see yourself at all	5
could not see yourself	5
the mice that in	5
and up the mountain	5
i never trouble trouble	5
rocks the cradle is	5
cows are coming home	5
old man who said	5
and in at the	5
and that was the	5
come out of the	5
was an old woman	5
fain would lie down	5
you would be to	5
magic hath stolen away	5
this shall pass away	5
out of the sky	5
the back of the	5
came back the dog	5
all around and all	5
for billy and me	5
let me live in	5
an old man on	5
kingdom by the sea	5
and the star of	5
this is the land	5
river and through the	5
to go to sleep	5
and greta woods are	5
image haunts me yet	5
to buy him some	5
the weaver makes his	5
i could not see	5
of the hills of	5
the barber kept on	5
trouble trouble till trouble	5
he goes through the	5
hand that rocks the	5
around and all about	5
up the airy mountain	5
and fell on the	5
wish i were a	5
together and nothing amiss	5
fain wad i be	5
milked the cow with	5
the last of the	5
pirate story three of	5
my love is dead	5
and round and round	5
when it was quite	5
over the hill from	5
would be to play	5
not so large as	5
ship it keeps a	5
that forest to and	5
be to play at	5
at indian wars with	5
barber kept on shaving	5
mountain and the squirrel	5
my ship it keeps	5
katie lee and willie	5
want to go to	5
you and you and	5
home wherever it is	5
wish that you were	5
and fro i can	5
of red and yellow	5
the way for billy	5
trouble till trouble troubles	5
weaver makes his shuttle	5
and my ship it	5
is it worth while	5
the cradle is the	5
ye three wild fiends	5
if all the skies	5
the cows are coming	5
the tops of the	5
the jaws of death	5
and when you have	5
the seven young storks	5
the starry flower of	5
a bit for the	4
night and be kissed	4
forty flags with their	4
song of the shirt	4
quiet as a mouse	4
ask not wealth nor	4
shall the sandy bar	4
who lived in a	4
to lie in bed	4
the dead of night	4
the gale drives we	4
our duty keeps us	4
into the valley of	4
the edge of the	4
news from ghent to	4
and so dauntless in	4
i call the belle	4
the exception of the	4
in the house by	4
man all tattered and	4
incident of the french	4
and i stood still	4
down by the rio	4
with nobody in it	4
of verses by robert	4
to willie and henrietta	4
just as it was	4
come fill up my	4
life is worth living	4
man of the south	4
we find the bay	4
a body to the	4
i looked at her	4
the coppenter man said	4
and call the cattle	4
looked up to the	4
the fox and the	4
the wall of the	4
curfew shall not ring	4
what he should do	4
ye who list to	4
white rabbits but two	4
were born for all	4
when papa was a	4
but sailors were born	4
when the lessons and	4
the breaking waves dashed	4
cannon to left of	4
the blood of the	4
and deep and wide	4
in the valley of	4
not wealth nor fame	4
the banks of the	4
young lochinvar is come	4
the band begins to	4
old man of vienna	4
brought the good news	4
young lady of parma	4
thinkest the price be	4
i ask not wealth	4
greta woods are green	4
old man of melrose	4
but what have we	4
the ballad of the	4
readers have asked for	4
some for the dryads	4
she could to keep	4
the beating of my	4
the broth so weak	4
the garden trees and	4
never knew what he	4
the british warrior queen	4
oath of the brother	4
man of the east	4
should the spirit of	4
never a bit of	4
old person of chili	4
from end to end	4
an html version of	4
twist and twine roses	4
door of the house	4
and flow to join	4
walrus and the carpenter	4
man with a flute	4
in the way of	4
cannon to right of	4
was a phantom of	4
and west is west	4
in the house of	4
i had never seen	4
old man of berlin	4
leak in the dike	4
was a young person	4
old man and his	4
drives we must go	4
they came to the	4
keeps us to our	4
html version of this	4
the galleons of spain	4
very soon went back	4
duty keeps us to	4
middle of the night	4
where the gale drives	4
i sprang to the	4
old man of corfu	4
brought her warrior dead	4
man on a hill	4
house with nobody in	4
thou thinkest the price	4
old man of vesuvius	4
who never knew what	4
i could hear the	4
his voice no longer	4
goes through the town	4
an old lady of	4
when i went to	4
that old man and	4
of the french camp	4
grieved that old man	4
like the wolf on	4
man with a gong	4
work thou for pleasure	4
the mare like a	4
old person of ems	4
down to the ground	4
rock thee to sleep	4
am the captain of	4
end of his nose	4
not growing like a	4
nails with a file	4
day in the workhouse	4
others call it god	4
in the tops of	4
old person of tring	4
while you thought of	4
in all the town	4
if thou thinkest the	4
while the stormy winds	4
paces in the park	4
how to woo thee	4
have taken the oath	4
smashed that old man	4
old man of bohemia	4
gift of the gab	4
how they brought the	4
he lies in the	4
she turns up her	4
as shuts the rose	4
all the trees in	4
born for all weathers	4
up and down in	4
which refreshed that old	4
private of the buffs	4
as much as she	4
bound on bound full	4
side of the sea	4
poems our readers have	4
in the light of	4
then the old man	4
and there is a	4
has ceased to blow	4
and we shall see	4
lessons and tasks are	4
days of my youth	4
man of the isles	4
is worth living still	4
and be my love	4
will you give me	4
me and be my	4
old person of chester	4
spirit of mortal be	4
as long as i	4
duck to the kangaroo	4
as she could to	4
old person of ewell	4
the whole night long	4
down the rushy glen	4
is come out of	4
old man of whitehaven	4
they brought her warrior	4
kid has gone to	4
made up my mind	4
and see my wife	4
not a word of	4
men may come and	4
now tell me the	4
the top of a	4
with never a bit	4
of mortal be proud	4
late in the night	4
no spark of light	4
the little great lady	4
none none none none	4
a ship upon the	4
have a little shadow	4
the spirit of mortal	4
the men who are	4
he reached the mound	4
you have seen the	4
in a body to	4
whose ideas were excessively	4
says the little boy	4
heard a sound as	4
one by one the	4
all the sky is	4
verses by robert louis	4
then up and spoke	4
little boys and girls	4
the sky is clear	4
assyrian came down like	4
from day to day	4
am the flag of	4
sailing on the pond	4
and this was the	4
of the forest when	4
the summer and autumn	4
board of the arethusa	4
young lady of turkey	4
the night is dark	4
on the way to	4
home they brought her	4
when he goes through	4
hear the sound of	4
the way to the	4
gale drives we must	4
the rats had eaten	4
three of us aboard	4
translated by elisabeth p	4
and twine roses and	4
the assyrian came down	4
old person of ischia	4
and a bit for	4
and fain would lie	4
i see it again	4
it killed that old	4
old man of calcutta	4
more than i can	4
all tattered and torn	4
old man of leghorn	4
who possessed a large	4
old man of kilkenny	4
so light to the	4
the little ones gather	4
a minute more to	4
charge of the light	4
the child in the	4
are you hoeing your	4
when i think of	4
band begins to play	4
maid of the inn	4
and there it stands	4
up to the head	4
the trees in england	4
harp that once through	4
never saw the like	4
but she seized on	4
the storm has ceased	4
the mortgage on the	4
to the little girl	4
to right of them	4
leaves of the forest	4
they danced by the	4
i came to the	4
up and down with	4
old man of jamaica	4
all ye who list	4
and a little girl	4
to keep from laughing	4
once again he cried	4
was all the sound	4
live with me and	4
which includes the original	4
they smashed that old	4
minute more to wait	4
i cannot tell how	4
of us aboard in	4
old man of moldavia	4
of east and west	4
the days of my	4
who list to hear	4
for it is there	4
when the sun is	4
and the other four	4
i met at eve	4
if you can take	4
man in a pew	4
little boy to the	4
ballad of east and	4
i can tell of	4
kissed the maiden all	4
but the mare like	4
that it killed that	4
why should the spirit	4
on the garden wall	4
we are they whose	4
i can see as	4
and other stories by	4
he tore off his	4
she was a phantom	4
are the galleons of	4
the story of the	4
i have held it	4
hunting for fear of	4
as if he knew	4
old person of cadiz	4
a man who was	4
for the dear ones	4
old man on a	4
not in the parlour	4
the feet of the	4
seems to want to	4
shall we find the	4
a young person of	4
and a pair of	4
taken the oath of	4
road and be a	4
broth so weak and	4
wolf on the fold	4
bridle drew until he	4
gone to the colors	4
in the depths of	4
his teeth they chatter	4
down like the wolf	4
and tasks are all	4
soon went back to	4
to my ain countrie	4
and others call it	4
when the weather was	4
by the rio grande	4
of this file which	4
man of the hague	4
the moon and stars	4
they have taken the	4
christmas day in the	4
far away to the	4
knows whatever will become	4
in the gloom of	4
they said he was	4
boy and a little	4
he would not go	4
in this kingdom by	4
the pleasant isle of	4
put the kettle on	4
they brought the good	4
miller and his son	4
of all the trees	4
i wish i could	4
sailors were born for	4
list to hear our	4
the wink of an	4
the man all tattered	4
great guns let it	4
to make the world	4
till he was aware	4
once upon a time	4
the flag of the	4
to hear our noble	4
i shall see the	4
building of the ship	4
man with a nose	4
and that dear self	4
little ones gather around	4
you like to go	4
so dauntless in war	4
bukloh as fast as	4
i thought i heard	4
my poor dog tray	4
aboard in the basket	4
in the falling of	4
tell me the reason	4
version of this file	4
old person of rhodes	4
an hour or two	4
the little boy to	4
i can see it	4
growing like a tree	4
old person of prague	4
it is not growing	4
in the salt sea	4
we galloped all three	4
young lady of poole	4
i shall miss the	4
this file which includes	4
shuttle to and fro	4
a bit of bread	4
old man of coblenz	4
the falling of the	4
there came a man	4
makes his shuttle hither	4
sweep through the deep	4
in the forests of	4
young lady of welling	4
you hoeing your row	4
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