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trigram | frequency |
---|---|
set by mr | 145 |
which no body | 79 |
it was a | 68 |
one of the | 67 |
as well as | 66 |
of all the | 59 |
book of airs | 56 |
fal de ral | 55 |
with a hey | 55 |
up to the | 54 |
and all the | 53 |
the keel row | 52 |
and i will | 48 |
out of the | 47 |
and many a | 47 |
i will not | 46 |
the duke of | 46 |
in my mind | 42 |
to see the | 42 |
a banished man | 42 |
came to the | 41 |
me no more | 41 |
i am a | 41 |
there is no | 41 |
but you alone | 40 |
up and down | 40 |
love but you | 39 |
it is a | 39 |
of all mankind | 39 |
there was a | 39 |
i love but | 39 |
i could not | 39 |
there is a | 37 |
this is the | 37 |
shall be my | 36 |
book of songs | 36 |
mankind i love | 35 |
sung by mrs | 35 |
all mankind i | 35 |
a song in | 35 |
fa la la | 35 |
he was a | 35 |
heir of linne | 34 |
braes of yarrow | 34 |
the death of | 34 |
of my heart | 34 |
of the day | 34 |
the lady of | 34 |
to the green | 34 |
song in the | 34 |
all the world | 34 |
my heart is | 33 |
the light of | 33 |
he came to | 32 |
the king of | 32 |
first set of | 32 |
and i have | 32 |
in the air | 32 |
the braes of | 32 |
ask me no | 32 |
and in the | 31 |
and to the | 31 |
in the morning | 31 |
to be a | 31 |
stormy winds do | 31 |
the banks of | 31 |
it is not | 31 |
winds do blow | 31 |
it was the | 30 |
the stormy winds | 30 |
with many a | 30 |
the green wood | 30 |
old cap was | 30 |
a hey down | 30 |
and far away | 30 |
this old cap | 30 |
when this old | 30 |
of pretty bessee | 30 |
a man of | 30 |
cap was new | 30 |
the hills and | 29 |
weel may the | 29 |
i pray thee | 29 |
auld lang syne | 29 |
may the keel | 29 |
on the ground | 29 |
when i was | 29 |
the heir of | 29 |
in all the | 28 |
in the sky | 28 |
if i should | 28 |
in our alley | 28 |
on the braes | 28 |
lady of shalott | 28 |
and on the | 28 |
to and fro | 27 |
darling of my | 27 |
fol de rol | 27 |
the ancient mariner | 27 |
it is the | 27 |
first book of | 27 |
a pair of | 26 |
i have been | 26 |
my nanie o | 26 |
buy my caller | 26 |
of the best | 26 |
of the sun | 26 |
and with a | 26 |
the darling of | 26 |
my true love | 26 |
the name of | 26 |
and this is | 26 |
as i was | 25 |
like an old | 25 |
the battle of | 25 |
said little john | 25 |
no body can | 25 |
thou shalt have | 25 |
my love is | 25 |
here and there | 25 |
when the kye | 25 |
in spite of | 25 |
third book of | 25 |
the days of | 25 |
night and day | 25 |
day and night | 24 |
to make a | 24 |
row de dow | 24 |
and if you | 24 |
to have been | 24 |
body can deny | 24 |
the kye comes | 24 |
on the banks | 24 |
and when he | 24 |
kye comes hame | 24 |
as soon as | 24 |
the lord of | 24 |
for pretty bessee | 24 |
green willow shall | 23 |
be my garl | 23 |
was in the | 23 |
of the sea | 23 |
over the sea | 23 |
of the night | 23 |
of english madrigals | 23 |
second book of | 23 |
no more the | 23 |
i have a | 23 |
set of english | 23 |
willow shall be | 23 |
and when the | 23 |
o the green | 23 |
said the knight | 23 |
to keep the | 23 |
song of the | 23 |
the green willow | 23 |
she is a | 22 |
of songs or | 22 |
in the land | 22 |
songs or airs | 22 |
along with me | 22 |
to be seen | 22 |
me to my | 22 |
the agricultural meeting | 22 |
sung by mr | 22 |
and let the | 22 |
he took the | 22 |
dead and gone | 22 |
at the door | 22 |
of the old | 22 |
in my heart | 21 |
these are the | 21 |
up in the | 21 |
she is the | 21 |
and all his | 21 |
is in the | 21 |
on the th | 21 |
of the world | 21 |
by the hand | 21 |
over the hills | 21 |
in his hand | 21 |
with an old | 21 |
month of may | 21 |
the love of | 21 |
lives in our | 21 |
and he that | 21 |
is the darling | 21 |
i know not | 21 |
now and then | 21 |
come to me | 21 |
when he came | 21 |
to the king | 20 |
the earl of | 20 |
the time of | 20 |
said our king | 20 |
the world is | 20 |
by his side | 20 |
i was a | 20 |
if she be | 20 |
hand in hand | 20 |
love and friendship | 20 |
a cliver chep | 20 |
of the town | 20 |
with all the | 20 |
cliver chep am | 19 |
in the wood | 19 |
that i may | 19 |
to me a | 19 |
part of the | 19 |
sic an a | 19 |
under the willow | 19 |
in the west | 19 |
chep am aw | 19 |
the heart of | 19 |
an a cliver | 19 |
down by the | 19 |
i do not | 19 |
in the night | 19 |
if you will | 19 |
the voice of | 19 |
what care i | 19 |
and now the | 19 |
no more to | 19 |
is to be | 19 |
the coal trade | 19 |
that i have | 19 |
to the ground | 19 |
set of madrigals | 19 |
i pray you | 19 |
and he was | 19 |
upon the ground | 19 |
he was the | 18 |
and then we | 18 |
with all his | 18 |
down to camelot | 18 |
sign of the | 18 |
as i have | 18 |
health to the | 18 |
my pretty bessee | 18 |
in the dark | 18 |
of the most | 18 |
me to the | 18 |
the prince of | 18 |
of the forest | 18 |
a new song | 18 |
and in his | 18 |
all under the | 18 |
for the love | 18 |
the greenwood tree | 18 |
the sound of | 18 |
a health to | 18 |
there were three | 18 |
for auld lang | 18 |
o sweet content | 18 |
there was no | 18 |
of my life | 18 |
when i am | 18 |
and all that | 18 |
and a planting | 18 |
and so for | 18 |
now tell me | 18 |
woe is me | 17 |
then said the | 17 |
for the sake | 17 |
break of day | 17 |
i would not | 17 |
i to the | 17 |
the end of | 17 |
and there he | 17 |
love no more | 17 |
as far as | 17 |
in the field | 17 |
i saw the | 17 |
is but a | 17 |
but in the | 17 |
of the tyne | 17 |
of the clough | 17 |
hills and far | 17 |
why so pale | 17 |
of the west | 17 |
and down the | 17 |
on a tree | 17 |
i dare not | 17 |
and for ever | 17 |
love is dead | 17 |
notes from the | 17 |
soon as the | 17 |
and when they | 17 |
rum ti iddity | 17 |
i should marry | 17 |
i heard a | 17 |
in the sun | 17 |
he had a | 17 |
and come to | 17 |
and so to | 17 |
to the town | 17 |
of robin hood | 17 |
come to the | 17 |
in the midst | 17 |
the words by | 17 |
with a fa | 16 |
and then the | 16 |
back to me | 16 |
by the rev | 16 |
now i am | 16 |
i will be | 16 |
the midst of | 16 |
blame not my | 16 |
she be not | 16 |
i to myself | 16 |
an old soldier | 16 |
and when i | 16 |
come to ye | 16 |
like to the | 16 |
it will be | 16 |
i have no | 16 |
will find out | 16 |
said the king | 16 |
down to the | 16 |
hey nonny nonny | 16 |
doe i cry | 16 |
i have found | 16 |
to hear the | 16 |
banks of allan | 16 |
tol de rol | 16 |
on every side | 16 |
and yet i | 16 |
fair and free | 16 |
gone to his | 16 |
to his death | 16 |
when i have | 16 |
sir william stanley | 16 |
and wend along | 16 |
not my lute | 16 |
sir patrick spens | 16 |
when he was | 16 |
of allan water | 16 |
greensleeves was my | 16 |
still doe i | 16 |
as i am | 16 |
go with me | 16 |
the head of | 16 |
the earle of | 16 |
for to see | 16 |
hearts of oak | 16 |
wend along with | 16 |
great and small | 16 |
my merry men | 16 |
that i should | 16 |
bonny bonny bride | 16 |
with that the | 16 |
william of cloudeslie | 16 |
by him that | 16 |
then care away | 16 |
thou art not | 15 |
for all the | 15 |
when the sun | 15 |
in chevy chase | 15 |
shall be the | 15 |
of my own | 15 |
as fast as | 15 |
if you can | 15 |
are the days | 15 |
i have heard | 15 |
the song of | 15 |
with a new | 15 |
in the high | 15 |
if i can | 15 |
there came a | 15 |
the high peak | 15 |
the sons of | 15 |
find out the | 15 |
to the wood | 15 |
that will be | 15 |
i would have | 15 |
in my stall | 15 |
him on the | 15 |
so fair and | 15 |
in my own | 15 |
the tune of | 15 |
songs of sundry | 15 |
king of the | 15 |
but when the | 15 |
end of the | 15 |
the author of | 15 |
he is dead | 15 |
the sign of | 15 |
more and more | 15 |
i care not | 15 |
all in a | 15 |
on the hill | 15 |
when all the | 15 |
under the greenwood | 15 |
as good as | 15 |
of the north | 15 |
the land of | 15 |
thou shalt be | 15 |
all in the | 15 |
my heart was | 15 |
the house of | 15 |
two or three | 15 |
good time coming | 15 |
a great boobee | 15 |
weep no more | 15 |
on his knee | 15 |
was a man | 15 |
that he was | 15 |
the old man | 15 |
he took his | 15 |
away to the | 15 |
with a ring | 15 |
but if you | 15 |
so long as | 15 |
to the tune | 15 |
are in the | 15 |
make mine avow | 15 |
if i were | 15 |
an old woman | 15 |
i see her | 15 |
of the fair | 15 |
as the sun | 15 |
a good time | 14 |
i mean to | 14 |
as sure as | 14 |
of the brave | 14 |
and let us | 14 |
green wood tree | 14 |
my ain countrie | 14 |
round and round | 14 |
far and near | 14 |
clym of the | 14 |
and lives in | 14 |
far from the | 14 |
i tell thee | 14 |
john anderson my | 14 |
with one that | 14 |
as white as | 14 |
the king and | 14 |
the th of | 14 |
auld robin gray | 14 |
the pride of | 14 |
said robin hood | 14 |
to be found | 14 |
be married yet | 14 |
out the way | 14 |
the life of | 14 |
i have done | 14 |
thou art a | 14 |
and at the | 14 |
he would have | 14 |
lonfa malura dondaine | 14 |
of them all | 14 |
rum ti idity | 14 |
house of commons | 14 |
homes of england | 14 |
lord of linne | 14 |
pale and wan | 14 |
come to town | 14 |
to the devil | 14 |
that are so | 14 |
in the sea | 14 |
him in his | 14 |
commend me to | 14 |
the falling out | 14 |
and there was | 14 |
that ever i | 14 |
god save the | 14 |
he is a | 14 |
five and six | 14 |
what will you | 14 |
it is no | 14 |
it may be | 14 |
into the west | 14 |
love is a | 14 |
sigh no more | 14 |
and from the | 14 |
give me the | 14 |
god prosper long | 14 |
pibroch of donuil | 14 |
and a toping | 14 |
like a young | 14 |
the young man | 14 |
was all the | 14 |
la la la | 14 |
the way to | 14 |
to join the | 14 |
said i to | 14 |
i am dead | 14 |
from there to | 14 |
anderson my jo | 14 |
i tell you | 14 |
the best of | 14 |
a young courtier | 14 |
as black as | 14 |
with a fal | 14 |
of sundry kinds | 14 |
on the death | 14 |
the stars are | 14 |
of songs and | 14 |
is on the | 14 |
not be married | 14 |
and then they | 13 |
in a dream | 13 |
that will not | 13 |
to the sea | 13 |
death of the | 13 |
that died on | 13 |
and sung by | 13 |
it had been | 13 |
the power of | 13 |
to an old | 13 |
if there be | 13 |
i went to | 13 |
the best that | 13 |
let me go | 13 |
duke of devonshire | 13 |
and thou art | 13 |
and for the | 13 |
and there the | 13 |
at the foot | 13 |
songs and airs | 13 |
it has been | 13 |
let it be | 13 |
he is gone | 13 |
in praise of | 13 |
all on fire | 13 |
then to the | 13 |
if i had | 13 |
and make her | 13 |
and all thy | 13 |
i am the | 13 |
me and be | 13 |
the flowers of | 13 |
and let me | 13 |
and through the | 13 |
must not be | 13 |
he had been | 13 |
was but a | 13 |
have power to | 13 |
king of france | 13 |
they came to | 13 |
as they were | 13 |
under the green | 13 |
of such a | 13 |
is not so | 13 |
which i have | 13 |
by the same | 13 |
the man of | 13 |
and the stormy | 13 |
i make mine | 13 |
the queen of | 13 |
then be thou | 13 |
no more of | 13 |
that i was | 13 |
and as the | 13 |
the canting crew | 13 |
the first of | 13 |
at the head | 13 |
help house of | 13 |
in her eyes | 13 |
me how to | 13 |
is dead and | 13 |
father and mother | 13 |
the middle of | 13 |
in love with | 13 |
to ease my | 13 |
be my love | 13 |
on the way | 13 |
my love and | 13 |
as if they | 13 |
and be my | 13 |
upon his back | 13 |
is this the | 13 |
and in a | 13 |
if thou wilt | 13 |
for i will | 13 |
our noble king | 13 |
was one of | 13 |
of the deer | 13 |
and by the | 13 |
at the agricultural | 13 |
on the mountain | 13 |
but when i | 13 |
was pretty bessee | 12 |
wad i be | 12 |
falling out of | 12 |
had not been | 12 |
a hundred stretches | 12 |
i have killed | 12 |
it in a | 12 |
and that he | 12 |
leave to your | 12 |
in his arms | 12 |
fain wad i | 12 |
hath my heart | 12 |
in the year | 12 |
but i will | 12 |
hame fain wad | 12 |
to thy daddy | 12 |
and see the | 12 |
of the canting | 12 |
prosper long our | 12 |
of the great | 12 |
the inchcape rock | 12 |
to the foregoing | 12 |
honest aud euphy | 12 |
at the end | 12 |
but i have | 12 |
with me and | 12 |
heavily hangs the | 12 |
love hath my | 12 |
light of other | 12 |
first i saw | 12 |
oak are our | 12 |
a lady in | 12 |
my father dear | 12 |
my love good | 12 |
when first i | 12 |
of oak are | 12 |
of the ballad | 12 |
dance to thy | 12 |
and little john | 12 |
he could not | 12 |
all the gold | 12 |
beyond the sea | 12 |
and of the | 12 |
for to tell | 12 |
you shall hear | 12 |
of other days | 12 |
for want of | 12 |
went to the | 12 |
my heart in | 12 |
but when he | 12 |
alice the nurse | 12 |
shalt have a | 12 |
the sun is | 12 |
for the brave | 12 |
by the way | 12 |
an old courtier | 12 |
my dearie o | 12 |
that he might | 12 |
out of faithful | 12 |
have killed my | 12 |
if it be | 12 |
on the grass | 12 |
it were a | 12 |
live with me | 12 |
in the light | 12 |
that i had | 12 |
as i can | 12 |
my swete swetyng | 12 |
but i think | 12 |
no more than | 12 |
fear no more | 12 |
i cannot tell | 12 |
care i how | 12 |
for the coal | 12 |
to give my | 12 |
methinks i see | 12 |
and here and | 12 |
on the deck | 12 |
birds do sing | 12 |
to think that | 12 |
full many a | 12 |
the bonny gyetsiders | 12 |
a scotch song | 12 |
they did not | 12 |
i shall die | 12 |
him on his | 12 |
the stilly night | 12 |
on the plain | 12 |
say not so | 12 |
and then i | 12 |
and round the | 12 |
was born in | 12 |
met with a | 12 |
give my love | 12 |
thou and i | 12 |
in the play | 12 |
in and out | 12 |
then remember me | 12 |
themselves do cry | 12 |
and she was | 12 |
him in the | 12 |
of faithful friends | 12 |
right fal de | 12 |
one that is | 12 |
be thou mad | 12 |
the spirit of | 12 |
then let us | 12 |
when they came | 12 |
in the stilly | 12 |
in the town | 12 |
bold robin hood | 12 |
i love thee | 12 |
sport and play | 12 |
of joy and | 12 |
there will be | 12 |
i have his | 12 |
a man that | 12 |
his name was | 12 |
a famous victory | 12 |
account of the | 12 |
i will have | 12 |
in the world | 11 |
sweet and low | 11 |
not a word | 11 |
dreams of thee | 11 |
for fear of | 11 |
of the king | 11 |
ballets and madrigals | 11 |
the first stanza | 11 |
master of the | 11 |
chain has bound | 11 |
the foregoing tune | 11 |
on the floor | 11 |
the title of | 11 |
for thy sake | 11 |
for her love | 11 |
and to his | 11 |
i arise from | 11 |
here is a | 11 |
flowers of the | 11 |
from dreams of | 11 |
i love her | 11 |
to the brim | 11 |
and thou shalt | 11 |
way to the | 11 |
of sundry natures | 11 |
hundred stretches hence | 11 |
in the fight | 11 |
when the stormy | 11 |
as he rode | 11 |
stood on the | 11 |
to see if | 11 |
has bound me | 11 |
to make the | 11 |
out of their | 11 |
and there they | 11 |
why do you | 11 |
and woe is | 11 |
music of sundry | 11 |
in the first | 11 |
the west countrey | 11 |
hurrah for the | 11 |
of donuil dhu | 11 |
and then he | 11 |
you are not | 11 |
the soul of | 11 |
when they had | 11 |
he did not | 11 |
still to be | 11 |
from the land | 11 |
the lord strange | 11 |
to see that | 11 |
died on a | 11 |
weary lot is | 11 |
and so i | 11 |
arise from dreams | 11 |
that she was | 11 |
under the title | 11 |
the breath of | 11 |
that ye be | 11 |
in the churchyard | 11 |
robin hood and | 11 |
in the comedy | 11 |
he said to | 11 |
to me the | 11 |
one by one | 11 |
lot is thine | 11 |
the sake of | 11 |
what shall i | 11 |
to be the | 11 |
on to the | 11 |
sir john savage | 11 |
could not be | 11 |
printed in the | 11 |
that all the | 11 |
and so did | 11 |
the land where | 11 |
in those days | 11 |
in time of | 11 |
in her face | 11 |
him of his | 11 |
peak of derbyshire | 11 |
all the land | 11 |
through all the | 11 |
are ye sure | 11 |
the town of | 11 |
bonny keel laddie | 11 |
that ever yet | 11 |
and i shall | 11 |
my mind to | 11 |
you and i | 11 |
as i came | 11 |
i see a | 11 |
on the green | 11 |
and six parts | 11 |
all lig together | 11 |
me of my | 11 |
in the green | 11 |
that in the | 11 |
side by side | 11 |
of all my | 11 |
to see how | 11 |
come to thee | 11 |
that we may | 11 |
and there i | 11 |
loud and long | 11 |
earle of darby | 11 |
i end my | 11 |
i have seen | 11 |
in such a | 11 |
in the old | 11 |
was in his | 11 |
to the door | 11 |
gave her a | 11 |
true love hath | 11 |
but to the | 11 |
in the north | 11 |
is full of | 11 |
all the year | 11 |
lords and ladies | 11 |
the sweet spring | 11 |
that it was | 11 |
i see the | 11 |
as much as | 11 |
and when we | 11 |
have no more | 11 |
to the queen | 11 |
to the time | 11 |
and something else | 11 |
well known to | 11 |
of all things | 11 |
in a crack | 10 |
renewing is of | 10 |
to green wood | 10 |
of the land | 10 |
marry with one | 10 |
and call the | 10 |
the man for | 10 |
what is love | 10 |
me a kingdom | 10 |
fill up the | 10 |
and a hey | 10 |
and went to | 10 |
nae luck about | 10 |
and i would | 10 |
and it was | 10 |
kind dearie o | 10 |
the shadow of | 10 |
a full great | 10 |
a kingdom is | 10 |
again and again | 10 |
and they all | 10 |
for a man | 10 |
to the world | 10 |
and her eyes | 10 |
woman poor and | 10 |
may you go | 10 |
out of his | 10 |
just like a | 10 |
till i end | 10 |
of the cattle | 10 |
as thou art | 10 |
and wilt thou | 10 |
that he had | 10 |
i have had | 10 |
luck about the | 10 |
and made a | 10 |
he is the | 10 |
there is not | 10 |
found in the | 10 |
i have not | 10 |
birks on the | 10 |
we will go | 10 |
in the middle | 10 |
on george the | 10 |
while i have | 10 |
mind to me | 10 |
he had not | 10 |
call the cattle | 10 |
in a trice | 10 |
may not be | 10 |
her in the | 10 |
to purge melancholy | 10 |
said alice the | 10 |
books of airs | 10 |
glory be to | 10 |
man for me | 10 |
all my life | 10 |
arcade that grainger | 10 |
for i have | 10 |
in the grave | 10 |
the fates above | 10 |
a thousand times | 10 |
the cattle home | 10 |
and the fates | 10 |
drucken bella roy | 10 |
let me be | 10 |
all his might | 10 |
not for me | 10 |
can you be | 10 |
and it is | 10 |
i will give | 10 |
so am i | 10 |
four hundred pound | 10 |
for to be | 10 |
out by the | 10 |
pills to purge | 10 |
i was in | 10 |
according to the | 10 |
and his wife | 10 |
my heart of | 10 |
put in all | 10 |
no more but | 10 |
and would not | 10 |
for his own | 10 |
in the house | 10 |
the cause of | 10 |
a man and | 10 |
second set of | 10 |
the well of | 10 |
all for the | 10 |
come into the | 10 |
of the lord | 10 |
for ever and | 10 |
in the same | 10 |
light of the | 10 |
now i have | 10 |
love will find | 10 |
fates above reward | 10 |
end my song | 10 |
the place of | 10 |
the dead man | 10 |
the day was | 10 |
the gold in | 10 |
where he goes | 10 |
ever and for | 10 |
his loving wife | 10 |
that i can | 10 |
old woman poor | 10 |
him that died | 10 |
to my ain | 10 |
description of the | 10 |
what to do | 10 |
to the sun | 10 |
my own collection | 10 |
sweet and fair | 10 |
and leave me | 10 |
he and his | 10 |
let us sing | 10 |
there is none | 10 |
head of the | 10 |
the arcade that | 10 |
both great and | 10 |
come fill up | 10 |
two books of | 10 |
songs of the | 10 |
in the church | 10 |
henry of navarre | 10 |
well of st | 10 |
her hair was | 10 |
for he was | 10 |
and for to | 10 |
poor and blind | 10 |
he wears a | 10 |
that ye will | 10 |
it is to | 10 |
of the moon | 10 |
the second part | 10 |
it shall be | 10 |
the prigging lay | 10 |
give me a | 10 |
upon the sea | 10 |
god save our | 10 |
and made him | 10 |
in every degree | 10 |
to bonny dundee | 10 |
is not a | 10 |
that grainger built | 10 |
by ralph waldo | 10 |
day in the | 10 |
sweet sir hugh | 10 |
but now i | 10 |
what you will | 10 |
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