quadgram

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quadgram	frequency
i do not know	13
the music of the	13
on the seashore of	12
the heart of the	11
know not how to	11
the shadow of the	10
the seashore of endless	9
they know not how	9
at the end of	9
seashore of endless worlds	9
come to my lake	8
o come to my	8
in the depth of	8
from a drawing by	8
has not cheated me	6
keep that in mind	6
that in mind and	6
do not know why	6
in the midst of	6
i stand before thee	6
that is why i	6
fate has not cheated	6
it is time for	6
the light of the	6
my fate has not	6
of pleasure and pain	6
the edge of the	6
not how to cast	6
go to fetch water	6
cheated me of everything	6
in mind and rejoice	6
not cheated me of	6
he himself is the	6
how to cast nets	6
and go to the	5
pass by our door	5
in the shadow of	5
the end of the	5
before thee face to	5
stand before thee face	5
give me the strength	5
the mother of arjuna	5
for the first time	5
but i dare not	5
in the morning i	5
and my heart is	5
the land of the	5
i know not how	5
the day of the	5
shall i stand before	5
come to my door	5
loiter over your toilet	5
do not loiter over	5
not loiter over your	5
come as you are	5
i know not what	5
of the divine nature	5
thee face to face	5
choose to come to	4
smile of the sea	4
why do you sit	4
have no time to	4
the bird of the	4
he choose to come	4
i have come to	4
sweet things to your	4
you hurry with your	4
do you sit there	4
drunken and go to	4
i do not understand	4
dreams and in my	4
in mere idle sport	4
between you and me	4
them away i cannot	4
they go to fetch	4
let me carry the	4
sing to make you	4
when i sing to	4
the guest has come	4
love between you and	4
let me not forget	4
the depth of my	4
never be an ascetic	4
in the fairy tale	4
i have still something	4
do you hurry with	4
am as big as	4
do not close your	4
when you went away	4
the smile of the	4
i am as big	4
there is a rumour	4
to your greedy hands	4
fish in the water	4
in all the world	4
this love between you	4
gleams the smile of	4
and pale gleams the	4
the body and the	4
i cannot understand them	4
have still something left	4
my dreams and in	4
and in my wakeful	4
shall never be an	4
with the music of	4
in the light of	4
i bring sweet things	4
is dear to me	4
the eyes of the	4
is a rumour that	4
the shadows of the	4
not close your wings	4
when the marketing is	4
go to the dogs	4
your words are dark	4
let your work be	4
trees whenever they go	4
the sun and the	4
the marketing is over	4
in the heart of	4
the pangs of this	4
it is the music	4
when i bring sweet	4
comes and goes away	4
bank of the river	4
me ever feel that	4
smile that flickers on	4
things to your greedy	4
he is grown up	4
my best in all	4
pangs of this sorrow	4
i shall never be	4
let me ever feel	4
does anybody know where	4
without asking my leave	4
carry the pangs of	4
why did he choose	4
anybody know where it	4
lips when he sleeps	4
in the shade of	4
me carry the pangs	4
bring sweet things to	4
the edge of a	4
i was a child	4
to make you dance	4
the trees whenever they	4
whenever they go to	4
i know not why	4
of this sorrow in	4
let this be my	4
in my dreams and	4
the cup of the	4
is simple as a	4
me is simple as	4
know where it was	4
one salutation to thee	4
i sing to make	4
to come to my	4
stands behind the trees	4
to my heart and	4
body and the mind	4
is not for nothing	4
endless worlds children meet	4
you and me is	4
for the golden stag	4
in one salutation to	4
of endless worlds children	4
pale gleams the smile	4
and me is simple	4
to make you smile	4
the smile that flickers	4
who stands behind the	4
for he is grown	4
did he choose to	4
the cry of the	4
that is why the	4
let only that little	4
the beauty of the	4
who is there to	4
the night is dark	4
sorrow in my dreams	4
who stole sleep from	4
this sorrow in my	4
where do you hurry	4
best in all the	4
be drunken and go	4
it is not for	4
simple as a song	4
behind the trees whenever	4
in the home is	4
in my wakeful hours	4
hurry with your basket	4
turn them away i	4
but he did not	4
and her name is	3
this is my prayer	3
to shame with a	3
the sky and the	3
the chief of the	3
shame with a look	3
have their play on	3
it is not the	3
a drawing by nandalall	3
coloured that little frock	3
the seashore of worlds	3
shadow of the tree	3
of our village is	3
i was walking by	3
the girl who gathered	3
with the burden of	3
time for me to	3
seven seas and the	3
give myself up at	3
glance at me and	3
at the heart of	3
the dust of the	3
i shall ever try	3
the service of the	3
build their houses with	3
the depth of the	3
secret of your heart	3
in the sky of	3
you should do so	3
feel that i have	3
house is all dark	3
me to shame with	3
the gloom of the	3
the name of our	3
i were only a	3
my door and asked	3
was it coloured that	3
only waiting for love	3
by the riverside path	3
put me to shame	3
deity of the ruined	3
know the meaning of	3
is all dark and	3
only for a few	3
i call them and	3
go back to your	3
the lamp went out	3
sun and the moon	3
shall ever try to	3
the folk who live	3
between thee and me	3
last into his hands	3
with the full pitcher	3
your baby is silly	3
the temple of the	3
the seven seas and	3
the water in the	3
i have no sleep	3
the midst of all	3
i wish i could	3
and the thirteen rivers	3
there is nothing to	3
at my cottage door	3
the boatman of the	3
the pot of the	3
glance of your eyes	3
will hire you with	3
you put me to	3
the time for the	3
the home is the	3
o the keen call	3
when i was a	3
terrace where the pot	3
of life and death	3
when in the evening	3
the free bird cries	3
i am only waiting	3
them on the vast	3
to become the boatman	3
merchants sail in their	3
of the ruined temple	3
with withered leaves they	3
the lord is in	3
you sit there on	3
sleep that flits on	3
the fish in the	3
the side of the	3
little be left of	3
light of the sun	3
girl who gathered twigs	3
they weave their boats	3
their play on the	3
they call our river	3
why they call you	3
sail in their ships	3
is the music of	3
thus it is that	3
the lord of the	3
for the meeting with	3
boats and smilingly float	3
in the evening and	3
never be found in	3
rob me of my	3
seek not for hidden	3
from end to end	3
his joy is the	3
to draw my heart	3
you ask for all	3
being told like beads	3
i will hire you	3
name of our village	3
i know your art	3
in the land of	3
for fear you should	3
in the ocean of	3
and they play with	3
dust of the road	3
the keen call of	3
this be my parting	3
not for nothing he	3
withered leaves they weave	3
ever feel that i	3
at last into his	3
the name of the	3
of your anklet bells	3
from the original bengali	3
who was it coloured	3
love to give myself	3
keen call of thy	3
i should like to	3
in the early morning	3
all that one has	3
and smilingly float them	3
thirteen rivers of fairyland	3
while children gather pebbles	3
ask for all that	3
i bowed my head	3
sit there on the	3
fishers dive for pearls	3
blue of the sky	3
is time for me	3
i am grown up	3
i did not come	3
me not forget for	3
me if this be	3
for all that one	3
of the tulsi plant	3
myself up at last	3
there the unstruck music	3
lend me your light	3
play on the seashore	3
he is dear to	3
of thee and me	3
anjan they call our	3
thou hast made me	3
is that why they	3
i have no time	3
the time has come	3
i ask you to	3
do not know what	3
the sleep that flits	3
and scatter them again	3
pot of the tulsi	3
and forgive me my	3
i wish i were	3
this song of mine	3
their boats and smilingly	3
when in the morning	3
the thirteen rivers of	3
my bride and i	3
who was it that	3
gather pebbles and scatter	3
were only a little	3
call of thy flute	3
drawing by nandalall bose	3
know why there is	3
i sit in the	3
have come to the	3
walking by the road	3
they seek not for	3
and you will be	3
i long to go	3
weave their boats and	3
in the joy of	3
if it were only	3
as big as father	3
that little be left	3
like to become the	3
left for me in	3
the secret of your	3
only that little be	3
for time is short	3
by rabindranath tagore translated	3
smilingly float them on	3
should like to become	3
me the strength to	3
the darkness of night	3
float them on the	3
play with empty shells	3
for me to go	3
known to all the	3
am only waiting for	3
in the flower garden	3
tell me if this	3
the words of the	3
forget for a moment	3
the colour of the	3
become the boatman of	3
at the edge of	3
was walking by the	3
if i were only	3
it is the same	3
wish i were a	3
they play with empty	3
seas and the thirteen	3
in the dusk of	3
the stillness of the	3
why do you put	3
by the side of	3
our village is khanjan	3
the noise of the	3
i have had my	3
of the day to	3
from sky to sky	3
me in this world	3
may never be found	3
pebbles and scatter them	3
it were only a	3
not how to swim	3
their houses with sand	3
when i am grown	3
all dark and lonesome	3
what does it avail	3
and anjan they call	3
children gather pebbles and	3
you walked by the	3
is known to all	3
the strife of the	3
to give myself up	3
do you put me	3
name is known to	3
children have their play	3
know thee as my	3
where is the need	3
for love to give	3
it coloured that little	3
waiting for love to	3
where the pot of	3
if you would be	3
my house is all	3
on the vast deep	3
to all the village	3
i looked at the	3
up at last into	3
the tulsi plant stands	3
of the ocean of	3
my name is known	3
to be drunken and	3
fetch water from the	3
the earth and the	3
i bow to you	3
is left for me	3
be my parting word	3
day by day i	3
that why they call	3
not for hidden treasures	3
walked by the riverside	3
her name is ranjan	3
leaves they weave their	3
not forget for a	3
if you do not	3
you are my own	3
petals of the lotus	2
pearl fishers dive for	2
the yogi dyes his	2
the fair is not	2
not come near you	2
lit night of march	2
the good and the	2
for nothing that he	2
but i find that	2
the being of god	2
dropped to the ground	2
the fairy mistress of	2
in the love of	2
through the darkness of	2
when i give up	2
try to weave a	2
forgive me my joy	2
sky is motionless overhead	2
paper boat in the	2
why waves send their	2
to say to you	2
glee the tinkling of	2
be no fear left	2
give back the keys	2
launched a great epic	2
of your flower garden	2
than i could give	2
the petals of the	2
when death will knock	2
the court of the	2
back the keys of	2
them into a chain	2
but i received more	2
is the need of	2
that father writes a	2
i cast my net	2
the wind is sighing	2
his wife from the	2
when the two sisters	2
is the same life	2
lit my dark corner	2
soft freshness that has	2
is it then true	2
poet launched a great	2
looks in my face	2
harm is there if	2
kind words from you	2
it lay pervading her	2
one morning in the	2
it is the wise	2
heart longs day and	2
why did they build	2
are a stupid child	2
the spell of the	2
but i could not	2
if this be all	2
i remember a day	2
it is i want	2
light has grown grey	2
is still in the	2
at me and smile	2
strife of the good	2
is so absurdly childish	2
wealth of the rich	2
you all and take	2
on the day when	2
breeze brings to my	2
though it is not	2
was first born in	2
no word with him	2
with days of hard	2
two sisters go to	2
restless water is boisterous	2
am ready for my	2
has neither form nor	2
i shall love death	2
the dim light of	2
time has come for	2
of the good and	2
are languid with the	2
to go over there	2
young pale beam of	2
to the brim with	2
freshness that blooms on	2
rabindranath tagore translated from	2
me and went on	2
i know well he	2
wishes it were a	2
to give up my	2
do not ask me	2
last song and let	2
languid with the burden	2
of what they say	2
it then true that	2
into the depth of	2
that he is not	2
know that i am	2
the sea and the	2
the image of my	2
soft freshness that blooms	2
spirit of the quest	2
i woke up and	2
my heart is full	2
tinkling of your anklet	2
empty days to draw	2
time your poet launched	2
the world like a	2
i surely understand what	2
i bring you coloured	2
it is like a	2
the clouds wrapping the	2
of life and of	2
once upon a time	2
i shall come back	2
has dawned and the	2
went away when the	2
more than i could	2
was on before the	2
in words what you	2
evening cloud floating in	2
i have lost my	2
silent mystery of love	2
i hold her hands	2
the wise who has	2
and answer them not	2
play of colours on	2
the day is ended	2
this sudden call to	2
guests that must go	2
parting of your hair	2
my eyes and answer	2
with the memory of	2
you are sitting in	2
know for certain that	2
where would you go	2
the midst of the	2
i look at the	2
my heart when i	2
spent in the strife	2
who has neither caste	2
bring you coloured toys	2
want to give you	2
why do you look	2
each other across the	2
day he comes and	2
form of love throughout	2
shadow of the forest	2
the evening comes with	2
in the eyes of	2
among shadows of the	2
raised her dark eyes	2
has come and i	2
of the sea beach	2
when i try to	2
the keys of my	2
i went to seek	2
is done and the	2
the language of eternal	2
the deepest words i	2
tender and silent mystery	2
the love of the	2
fill me with shame	2
i kiss your face	2
only a little puppy	2
passed by me with	2
she looks in my	2
in my face and	2
the king and the	2
village slept in the	2
i shall not grieve	2
in the deeps of	2
is the great meeting	2
and gives birth to	2
spent my day on	2
making me worthy of	2
the joy of the	2
to sweep away the	2
to come to me	2
press her to my	2
get what i do	2
i will never let	2
we play with the	2
to pass by our	2
of the sun and	2
the koran are mere	2
received more than i	2
the rising and the	2
how to answer them	2
song of mine will	2
i thought i would	2
what is it makes	2
you put your wreath	2
do not keep to	2
in the story lives	2
with sand and they	2
and i am thy	2
is the mind within	2
happiness shall be yours	2
workman and his wife	2
do you not feel	2
your questioning eyes are	2
concerned about her heart	2
why flowers are painted	2
and why waves send	2
the colours of the	2
of the sky is	2
and let us leave	2
do not be afraid	2
by the edge of	2
with the tinkle of	2
sit here by the	2
my heart yearns for	2
flowers on my neck	2
the cords of love	2
i shall become a	2
sky in morning light	2
of fresh flowers on	2
questioning eyes are sad	2
motionless overhead and the	2
lay pervading her heart	2
and the worshipper is	2
and there the smile	2
she is so absurdly	2
do not be frightened	2
she passed by me	2
the feet of the	2
have cried aloud to	2
upon a time your	2
there is such a	2
marched back again to	2
the stream of the	2
in the fairy village	2
it is by the	2
wonder where lie hidden	2
the guests that must	2
i could take a	2
kiss you to make	2
by the road to	2
wreath all the morning	2
to catch the moon	2
few there are who	2
are not merely the	2
and smile and fill	2
the barber in the	2
rumour that it has	2
i am neither a	2
weave a wreath all	2
eyes to my face	2
with an introduction by	2
death is abroad and	2
i give back the	2
in the water and	2
the encounter with the	2
a rumour that it	2
where it was born	2
would you put your	2
those tears in your	2
worlds is the great	2
at his feet the	2
i sit on the	2
is no place for	2
the tame bird was	2
have to say to	2
sand and they play	2
from there it comes	2
up in the clouds	2
have got my leave	2
a young pale beam	2
days to draw my	2
there is honey in	2
where it was hidden	2
she raised her dark	2
the bosom of the	2
i long for the	2
of the wheels of	2
silliest child i have	2
the morning i cast	2
come to the root	2
from down the lane	2
him what you please	2
it is my own	2
of my playmate of	2
you whisper so faintly	2
of colours on clouds	2
has spread his form	2
so faintly in my	2
both the limited and	2
i come to you	2
and why fruits are	2
i seek what i	2
of my soul is	2
a crescent moon touched	2
the fairy village among	2
now the day has	2
it makes you laugh	2
hair of his body	2
the dark night i	2
keep to yourself the	2
the early evening star	2
the burden of its	2
forgive me my love	2
as long as life	2
when i bring you	2
the songs of the	2
you do not see	2
shall love death as	2
ready for my journey	2
days of hard travail	2
i spent my day	2
fairy mistress of dreams	2
the shower of rain	2
of this world and	2
i try to weave	2
do you look at	2
and my eyes are	2
day of breezy march	2
the dusky path of	2
and dropped to the	2
why are those tears	2
secretly filled with sweet	2
lamp that lit my	2
the sun for whom	2
no heed of what	2
lamp went out by	2
unbelieving smile flits on	2
remember a day in	2
me and smile and	2
unconditioned is but a	2
the two sisters go	2
the houses on both	2
meet with shouts and	2
send their chorus of	2
god and the soul	2
i started up from	2
to the edge of	2
come and i am	2
want to leave off	2
has neither caste nor	2
how happy you are	2
i know thee as	2
thou art making me	2
when i come to	2
you to take my	2
land of the exile	2
vase of perfumed water	2
when the gong sounds	2
before my window with	2
the rush and roar	2
looks like a goat	2
playmate of the empty	2
bow to you all	2
drop my eyes and	2
road to the market	2
ballads to the children	2
the early morning light	2
a blind girl came	2
you are not merely	2
it was in may	2
in the life of	2
side of the water	2
where the desert of	2
the lamp that lit	2
to me indeed who	2
has a great beard	2
love throughout all the	2
each other when they	2
the infinite sky is	2
the end of my	2
images are all lifeless	2
back to the earth	2
because i love this	2
that a young pale	2
to you all and	2
the pleasure of my	2
you sit there smiling	2
we can reach the	2
summons has come and	2
thou hast given me	2
face to make you	2
to whom shall i	2
music of the infinite	2
edge of a vanishing	2
in the world who	2
on the bank of	2
you left me and	2
the yellow bird sings	2
the evening cloud floating	2
fill my heart with	2
would have it so	2
then finish the last	2
the corner of our	2
full pitcher upon your	2
yogi dyes his garments	2
union with him is	2
a lot of books	2
the river and its	2
cloud floating in the	2
even if it brings	2
your life in the	2
give me the supreme	2
left of me whereby	2
communion with the divine	2
but i know a	2
the thirst of the	2
to yourself the secret	2
river and its waves	2
press the signet of	2
the road in the	2
morning i cast my	2
the morning wears on	2
the smile was first	2
a drawing by surendranath	2
of a vanishing autumn	2
the same life that	2
is the wise who	2
do not know how	2
how am i to	2
and the morning wears	2
sight of my true	2
source of all music	2
to the vision of	2
day by day thou	2
madman was seeking the	2
drawing by surendranath ganguli	2
went to seek the	2
they build my house	2
drawing by asit kumar	2
he is the mind	2
deer runs in the	2
of her dead husband	2
us imagine we are	2
from where it comes	2
this pair of sinners	2
the outer worlds to	2
for last kind words	2
the boat of the	2
your wreath of fresh	2
when i gave up	2
you will be a	2
of gold and silver	2
vain you light your	2
bless this little heart	2
that lit my dark	2
i have to say	2
whisper in your ear	2
is motionless overhead and	2
with the joy of	2
is it makes you	2
the nature of god	2
there is no road	2
wreath of fresh flowers	2
on the scorching hot	2
tell me in words	2
and he is the	2
could take a quiet	2
to tell the truth	2
how can i leave	2
my heart longs day	2
speak the deepest words	2
meaningless ballads to the	2
through the open window	2
when i give coloured	2
this side of the	2
it is at the	2
the road to the	2
and silent mystery of	2
you sit there and	2
brahma can evoke its	2
sudden call to what	2
in the dim light	2
dreams is coming towards	2
the home is reality	2
spread his form of	2
are the silliest child	2
i received more than	2
forest dimly lit with	2
that must go bid	2
stood at the end	2
for a moment and	2
that i have not	2
as the seed is	2
the lamp go out	2
that it has its	2
the scorching hot dust	2
not how to answer	2
and why flowers are	2
the wind carries away	2
of the listening earth	2
wandering madman was seeking	2
in the dream of	2
by me with quick	2
no more of this	2
people came to know	2
the wealth of the	2
i could not say	2
time for you to	2
yellow bird sings in	2
i have tasted of	2
like a beggar maid	2
my body and my	2
mother was a young	2
and i give up	2
at the corner of	2
the voice of the	2
float my paper boats	2
sky of my dreams	2
up all claims to	2
was one among many	2
do you see the	2
no fear left for	2
the garden of flowers	2
tame bird was in	2
the restless water is	2
sit on the grass	2
of endless worlds the	2
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art making me worthy	2
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me from the bonds	2
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