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trigram frequency
and the like21
is to be20
this is the20
theocritus and virgil18
the golden age18
i shall not17
in epick poetry17
an introduction by16
one by one16
kind of poetry16
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of a shepherd14
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with an introduction14
in the street13
proper for pastoral13
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or the like12
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this is a10
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ought to be9
hawk and buckle9
blood of the9
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of the morning8
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i do not8
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and in the8
in the blood8
are you washed8
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take my hand8
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am the one8
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action of a7
poetry in general7
i would have7
i love you7
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are to be7
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in a cloud7
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de carmine pastorali7
university of california7
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