quadgram

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quadgram	frequency
of the end and	6
and death of his	6
end and death of	6
the end and death	6
most true that i	6
death of his love	6
if this be love	6
cupid plague thee for	5
plague thee for this	4
had she not been	4
tell my wish to	4
the countess of shrewsbury	4
in the edition of	4
how much i love	4
my wish to thee	4
my love and life	4
thee for this treason	4
and all the world	4
the edition of the	3
as well as i	3
the beauty of her	3
the god of hosts	3
is said to have	3
my heart is love	3
that all the world	3
delia hath her seat	3
most true that she	3
against the god of	3
of misfortune in love	3
is found in the	3
where delia hath her	3
i thy power admire	3
in time to come	3
what shall become of	3
only starved in my	3
cycles edited by martha	3
the fact that the	3
edited by martha foote	3
thou mayst be loved	3
to make me love	3
when i have seen	3
misfortune in love only	3
we see in time	3
am only starved in	3
shall become of me	3
under the name of	3
paternoster house london w	3
a great deal of	3
the beauty of thy	3
have ye forgot the	3
by martha foote crow	3
the expression of a	3
how can i then	3
the pleasure of the	3
starved in my desire	3
the clang of arms	3
wherein the first be	3
though i thy power	3
for i have sworn	3
i more large thy	2
and triumphs in the	2
in the hands of	2
uses twice as many	2
she not been so	2
these verses here my	2
feet stole on from	2
my eyes with tears	2
because my heart they	2
is this life but	2
blush the beauties of	2
clear the sight of	2
poor and scant my	2
then shall i say	2
what should i do	2
of immortality in verse	2
wonder itself through ignorance	2
that clear the sight	2
beauty of her face	2
who wonders not at	2
so cruel and so	2
ever to disdain me	2
at thy fair hands	2
the aggravated weight of	2
proud is her look	2
fair and thus unkind	2
led the people forth	2
the breath of life	2
my love is as	2
first be of the	2
the hour when first	2
no more responsive to	2
pine that never comfort	2
thy day of glory	2
is my love because	2
bear witness of my	2
wonders not at all	2
my sufferance laboured to	2
message of my hidden	2
to sink can find	2
on me his vengeance	2
tall was her shape	2
to slumber in the	2
still unkind and kill	2
and seal it with	2
of which the yellow	2
riot in pompous style	2
conspire to work my	2
riches of the mind	2
if thou didst disdain	2
thee alone i loved	2
thou be still unkind	2
is far more wonderful	2
grieve me more than	2
of odin the death	2
the task i undertake	2
i pour forth unto	2
can unto pity move	2
the world may see	2
in hope at length	2
odin the death of	2
that i should not	2
seeks the true philosophy	2
compare me to the	2
from death to life	2
thy beauty subject of	2
i praise thee not	2
way in her to	2
snows upon thy sable	2
she had taken the	2
so rare a place	2
that she hath done	2
the memory of the	2
to me is given	2
the wonder of my	2
love as well as	2
the death of mattathias	2
thou canst not die	2
my verse in time	2
too cruel i thee	2
diana by henry constable	2
several complaints of misfortune	2
poets shall admire the	2
beams that clear the	2
golden world of the	2
honourable and learned personages	2
senses have no further	2
in seas of woe	2
no way in her	2
majesty and riches of	2
journey through the vale	2
more wonderful than all	2
her to sink can	2
for his mistress philosophy	2
pursue me to my	2
unkind and kill me	2
from tent to tent	2
o let me die	2
i was too bold	2
and thou shalt find	2
both day and night	2
been fair and thus	2
in thy breast doth	2
she not been fair	2
after she had taken	2
then wilt thou think	2
been so excellently fair	2
have sworn thee fair	2
is my love that	2
was her stay because	2
the golden world of	2
her words because they	2
sonnets of true love	2
complains of others than	2
fair is my love	2
the sum of all	2
subject of my song	2
so shall i live	2
ever and have never	2
and the straits of	2
true that i do	2
upon the alms of	2
love to hear her	2
so shall you add	2
and have never done	2
no more than fair	2
in love as well	2
me cease to love	2
written after she had	2
my love complains of	2
the most excellent and	2
i never saw that	2
to the grave with	2
my love is far	2
of several complaints of	2
the age to come	2
thou hast scorned my	2
true that i must	2
in the first place	2
through the vale of	2
and break the shield	2
idea by michael drayton	2
in the golden world	2
and they by me	2
the lay to thee	2
i love to hear	2
yet am i still	2
most excellent and learned	2
then do i love	2
had taken the veil	2
sad memorials of my	2
the sight of him	2
banks where my fair	2
the treasure of thy	2
me all this wrong	2
then would man be	2
this is my state	2
be glad to live	2
thy heart too cruel	2
it knew not why	2
that i should die	2
likewise scorned in love	2
than if thou didst	2
will i pray that	2
more large thy praises	2
i have loved her	2
jehovah hides his face	2
coronet for his mistress	2
o do not therefore	2
that i am only	2
the pains of love	2
the scene of fame	2
verse in time to	2
that are but thought	2
of god and his	2
of my hidden grief	2
to sooth the soul	2
the race of odin	2
dear to my soul	2
short was her stay	2
could not choose to	2
could not choose but	2
claimed his birthright to	2
sweet are my dreams	2
at home in the	2
thou hast no longer	2
when winter snows upon	2
pour the lay to	2
scorned in love as	2
thus smiles and words	2
my pangs because i	2
praises forth shall pen	2
ere yet my bosom	2
me and my love	2
dear and most entire	2
is thy good report	2
the genius of my	2
in the editions of	2
god and his saints	2
the succour miriam gave	2
thy fair hands who	2
the touch of time	2
as to the personality	2
him that seeks the	2
the god of love	2
heaven led the people	2
others than of thee	2
into the empty air	2
home in the golden	2
did to my tongue	2
pour forth unto a	2
the honour of the	2
love is far more	2
are the crimes that	2
better part of me	2
of our happy isle	2
thee how to make	2
glad to live upon	2
catalogue of her beauties	2
for the first time	2
and kill me so	2
to my love and	2
itself through ignorance embases	2
me as ill fortune	2
the majesty and riches	2
which i pour forth	2
partners of my woe	2
brazil and the straits	2
the bed of death	2
of my song i	2
amid these pathless wilds	2
of the sixteenth century	2
my love shall in	2
love thee in such	2
cruel i thee tell	2
not been so excellently	2
heart too cruel i	2
confines of the night	2
time shall come when	2
taught thee how to	2
being likewise scorned in	2
love complains of others	2
from off those lips	2
the alms of thy	2
by so much more	2
cold are her lips	2
if that will not	2
shall admire the same	2
and blame me not	2
shall have my song	2
hid the beauty of	2
more responsive to the	2
sum of all my	2
and weeping hid the	2
fair hands who wonders	2
and scant my skill	2
clouded with a frown	2
the fading flame of	2
small was her waist	2
the banks where my	2
my love because it	2
to her hand and	2
for the expression of	2
but for thy pleasure	2
me out a no	2
yet will i pray	2
the world that i	2
wilt thou be still	2
modern poets shall admire	2
but beams that clear	2
i no more can	2
sad was her joy	2
written on a journey	2
my heart mine eye	2
me more than if	2
the pith of contemplation	2
thou flyest me as	2
more than fair to	2
of my thraldom be	2
no sun but thee	2
stole on from tent	2
of thy superfluous praise	2
i love thee in	2
to thee my true	2
seems to have been	2
wise are her words	2
this world of woe	2
all the world may	2
on the summit of	2
and poor in waters	2
my thoughts because they	2
of the village school	2
which thy disdain hath	2
slept with his fathers	2
shall you add such	2
mine eye let in	2
to take up the	2
evening sunk to calm	2
of tears to chloris	2
verses here my love	2
be strange if the	2
that thou mayst be	2
of others than of	2
upon occasion of a	2
pearl of pity from	2
and for my sake	2
the better part of	2
far more wonderful than	2
the lamp of life	2
pity from her pretty	2
that makes my heart	2
from day to day	2
to the river ankor	2
i am only starved	2
forgot the hour when	2
from her pretty eyes	2
though in these verses	2
because they are not	2
thus eyes and thoughts	2
to proceed in love	2
forth the friendly hand	2
mayst be loved again	2
which from mine eyes	2
sight of him that	2
in the return from	2
that day wherein mine	2
the fates by their	2
the gloom of night	2
yet thee alone i	2
love there is no	2
though they augmenters of	2
fair smiles the morn	2
an allusion to the	2
and checked him with	2
my sorrows to assuage	2
of pity from her	2
hast no longer hope	2
thus looks and days	2
when i more large	2
i have seen the	2
scant my skill is	2
my faith is far	2
i love to muse	2
the nymph whom i	2
of him that seeks	2
honoured under the name	2
shall be glad to	2
sunk to calm repose	2
bold are her smiles	2
wonderful than all these	2
they augmenters of my	2
the april of my	2
weeping hid the beauty	2
conceit first claimed his	2
i have sworn thee	2
one pearl of pity	2
show to the world	2
not been fair and	2
which in thy breast	2
me to my death	2
the straits of magellan	2
show i living languish	2
for her sweet sake	2
the pages of his	2
such courage to my	2
winter snows upon thy	2
but thought on phillis	2
in whom all gifts	2
and i must die	2
are the nights because	2
stretch out the fairest	2
the picture of the	2
for that they were	2
i by your sight	2
these are the crimes	2
i of the end	2
that seeks the true	2
thy praises forth shall	2
but do not so	2
hereafter shall be glad	2
and none but you	2
all the world must	2
delia by samuel daniel	2
to ease my smart	2
warmth to these young	2
showers of tears to	2
are but thought on	2
long hath my sufferance	2
consider how thy corin	2
not the power to	2
hath my sufferance laboured	2
here my love complains	2
the hand of art	2
that i may die	2
though wondrous gifts you	2
draw this weary breath	2
table of my heart	2
from these dull haunts	2
faith is far more	2
nor fear the future	2
edition of the arcadia	2
gold was her hair	2
and yet my heart	2
augmenters of my thraldom	2
wonder of our happy	2
nymph whom i admire	2
seems no more than	2
thine eye a fire	2
the first be of	2
whole showers of tears	2
hounds pursue me to	2
you add such courage	2
thee in such sort	2
made blush the beauties	2
tried his hand at	2
the tribute of my	2
a world in awe	2
my body to destroy	2
hast scorned my tears	2
i think on thee	2
and most entire beloved	2
kiss to me she	2
faith against oblivion fights	2
give warmth to these	2
if my dear love	2
glad was her speech	2
wondrous gifts you call	2
the image of the	2
in her to sink	2
deep the poison of	2
a kiss to me	2
blind are my eyes	2
makes my heart to	2
the return from parnassus	2
grace full of grace	2
for she hath no	2
new is my love	2
true are my thoughts	2
must have an end	2
the pains of hell	2
sons of my age	2
on from tent to	2
the honour of being	2
if this be life	2
thou didst disdain me	2
we fought with swords	2
mine eye and heart	2
love my life and	2
large thy praises forth	2
long are the nights	2
i pour the lay	2
to live upon the	2
the river by which	2
add such courage to	2
my sighs because they	2
chloris i will pour	2
to brazil and the	2
the death of odin	2
to hear her speak	2
and yet when i	2
expression of a single	2
unto a cruel saint	2
delighted to survey the	2
be still unkind and	2
in these verses here	2
his birthright to enjoy	2
my song i make	2
or else not be	2
to chloris i will	2
shall make it known	2
complaints of misfortune in	2
beauty subject of my	2
the cruelst fair that	2
for not to me	2
and draw this weary	2
is the time that	2
whilst i with restless	2
live upon the alms	2
decade i of the	2
at that hour when	2
tears to chloris i	2
of thy heart too	2
forth unto a cruel	2
to quench the flames	2
the weight of woe	2
love my sorrows to	2
it is true that	2
waves no way in	2
have no further scope	2
to come and see	2
the first time in	2
whereon the world doth	2
much i love her	2
how sweet thoughts be	2
men show i living	2
the stream of time	2
these waves no way	2
as modern poets shall	2
heart that makes my	2
most my fancy craves	2
ye forgot the hour	2
that thou wast unkind	2
the personality of the	2
where my fair chloris	2
checked him with a	2
but of thy heart	2
drive deep the blow	2
alms of thy superfluous	2
her shape because she	2
hands who wonders not	2
if i no more	2
upon occasion of her	2
the beauties of her	2
though poor and scant	2
out the fairest hand	2
if it be not	2
upon thy sable hairs	2
and riches of the	2
the death of moses	2
the grave with shame	2
in the fact that	2
the summit of yon	2
mine is thy good	2
gifts you call these	2
my tears will fall	2
first claimed his birthright	2
loud are my sighs	2
me his vengeance fell	2
more than if thou	2
queens hereafter shall be	2
to the most excellent	2
impious feet stole on	2
hath my heart in	2
and think the same	2
flyest me as ill	2
the transitoriness of beauty	2
not to me is	2
the door of beauty	2
the subject of her	2
kind is that fair	2