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quadgram	frequency
garcilasso de la vega	14
that ye should flow	11
meet that ye should	11
the duke of alva	9
francisco de la torre	8
on the death of	7
at the same time	7
in gentleness of woe	6
the works of garcilasso	6
for the most part	5
of the order of	5
the poets of the	5
from time to time	5
the death of garcilasso	5
one of the most	5
in the time of	5
under the title of	5
was the first that	4
the flower of gnido	4
at the head of	4
to the flower of	4
coplas de arte mayor	4
in the first place	4
is said to have	4
the order of st	4
of garcilasso de la	4
the middle of the	4
the character of the	3
the marques de santillana	3
don pedro lasso was	3
i sit down to	3
under the command of	3
under the name of	3
don pedro de toledo	3
of the poets of	3
don pedro and his	3
devotion to the muses	3
of francisco de la	3
the verses which he	3
so many and such	3
the poets of spain	3
to the duke of	3
of the language and	3
chronicle of alonzo the	3
when we see that	3
from the nature of	3
in which he lived	3
in favour of the	3
to the sound of	3
of one of the	3
of alonzo the eleventh	3
the lyric poetry of	3
of the sixteenth century	3
rudeness of the language	3
maria de la cueva	3
it seems to me	3
essay on spanish poetry	3
the words ave maria	3
as that of the	3
that i should die	3
the king of navarre	3
serve to show the	3
would they not have	3
the title of the	3
with the spirit of	3
of lope de vega	3
the chronicle of alonzo	3
may serve to show	3
the city of toledo	3
he was obliged to	3
in the manner of	2
the springs of his	2
in the chronicle of	2
whilst youth bloomed rosiest	2
in the course of	2
they then this a	2
in the history of	2
i reach towards a	2
of the last century	2
him to imitate his	2
of the great writers	2
the spirit of a	2
the absence of the	2
cross of the order	2
in the memory of	2
in the reign of	2
desire to see what	2
whom hast thou so	2
lily and purpureal rose	2
which led him to	2
torture of a jealous	2
have snapt in twain	2
his translation of the	2
of good taste in	2
fair naiads of the	2
i feel that i	2
last third division of	2
that death had cropt	2
of some of his	2
i know not what	2
and see how from	2
passion for his lady	2
would be difficult to	2
of passion for his	2
am wax to thy	2
hopes thy heaven of	2
a disgrace to our	2
throes the arms of	2
to a crowd of	2
the death of his	2
on the banks of	2
beloved youth sounds thy	2
valley in a sandy	2
it was not possible	2
hang its curling tendrils	2
utter forgetfulness of all	2
thy hands i come	2
the battle of lepanto	2
the torture of a	2
to be met with	2
in the midst of	2
awhile my hopes will	2
the odes of horace	2
by the king in	2
the spirit of the	2
be considered as a	2
sighs its sweet life	2
prince of castilian poets	2
would have been the	2
bosom so untrue to	2
scarce one pause from	2
from that illumined face	2
in the british museum	2
the cross of the	2
presses now thy laughing	2
with the title of	2
her in her sweetest	2
coplas with which the	2
he is the one	2
if lamentations and complaints	2
with scarce one pause	2
lasso de la vega	2
have known that the	2
has abandoned himself to	2
the versification and language	2
king that held his	2
life away amidst the	2
rugged ways i reach	2
a white swan that	2
words of one who	2
a heart of stone	2
had recourse to the	2
death had cropt her	2
to the approaching cortes	2
the urn of tormes	2
a knight was seen	2
in his hand a	2
printed by james moyes	2
another wall or prosperous	2
has given to the	2
has lost so much	2
the age in which	2
entering a valley in	2
thou so rudely left	2
the monarch of castile	2
which at that time	2
of his verses is	2
the lady maria de	2
of fancy and talent	2
him the surname of	2
thy face is written	2
it would appear that	2
and the whole was	2
curling tendrils and empurpled	2
away amidst the reeds	2
take root against another	2
one or two that	2
lady whom he loved	2
my tongue goes as	2
establishment of good taste	2
am well aware that	2
this kind of poetry	2
me in seasons of	2
anchors thy broken faith	2
vine around another elm	2
an infinite number of	2
at a distance from	2
thee i have been	2
spirit and insulting mien	2
by the novelty and	2
all with dishevelled hair	2
to the present day	2
the composition of his	2
for ever bathed in	2
of the principles of	2
held his sire in	2
now taking up the	2
had cropt her in	2
he it was who	2
goes as grief guides	2
was entrusted with the	2
one pause from bloody	2
will tower aloft in	2
path i journeyed led	2
sit down to contemplate	2
had no power to	2
of a country life	2
was conceived in train	2
was in the year	2
the truth of the	2
view my darling ivy	2
a disciple of the	2
for the defence of	2
virgin vine around another	2
character of the times	2
maid of honour to	2
now the countries of	2
in anger and disdain	2
of the fifteenth century	2
of the first rank	2
pay the price of	2
pause from bloody toil	2
to the lady maria	2
but no sooner had	2
by any chance be	2
very distant from the	2
the judgment and good	2
hoarse trumpet breaks the	2
wish to make my	2
of a fierce spirit	2
i these moments stolen	2
my hopes will tower	2
guerras civiles de granada	2
past now the countries	2
the frenzy of the	2
by the count de	2
hopes will tower aloft	2
from morn till night	2
of thy two white	2
may be said that	2
in this situation of	2
i wish to make	2
the city of milan	2
in order to restrain	2
and a few others	2
in the court of	2
reach towards a bourn	2
the rudeness of the	2
is a disgrace to	2
of what beloved youth	2
now thy laughing lip	2
tendrils and empurpled fruit	2
between these verses and	2
and maid of honour	2
have not yet a	2
praise of little women	2
have i these moments	2
triumphs in the theft	2
i have snapt in	2
of his diction and	2
hair were seen to	2
swains of the tagus	2
like a white swan	2
and propriety with which	2
once more from the	2
ways i reach towards	2
of surrey and wyatt	2
born of one of	2
the language and poetry	2
state hast thou reduced	2
bloomed rosiest in her	2
in my griefs sole	2
whom revolvest thou thy	2
icy throes the arms	2
accession to the crown	2
count they then this	2
that he has left	2
that held his sire	2
be met with in	2
the path i journeyed	2
middle of the last	2
a bosom so untrue	2
and hopes thy heaven	2
epitaph on his brother	2
keen desire to see	2
afterwards the celebrated duke	2
the surname de la	2
must we pass over	2
fernando alvarez de toledo	2
down to contemplate my	2
de arte mayor of	2
was the hour when	2
i wish to reach	2
at the foot of	2
the whole world with	2
in the other world	2
at the end of	2
fierce spirit and insulting	2
the emperor charles the	2
the merit of the	2
this situation of things	2
so much delicacy and	2
on the green turf	2
in the church of	2
he has abandoned himself	2
till the appearance of	2
age in which he	2
filled with the spoils	2
it should not be	2
a great number of	2
what the fine swell	2
spirit was conceived in	2
the countries of the	2
not to mark the	2
it is absolutely necessary	2
his sire in bondage	2
beauty did bespeak that	2
the marchioness of padula	2
the arms of daphne	2
to thy sweet will	2
but night and day	2
on the other hand	2
and if he be	2
to contemplate my case	2
that i have snapt	2
higher kinds of composition	2
am for ever bathed	2
be displeased to see	2
of the rights and	2
the charmed ear of	2
with magic of their	2
it is not possible	2
a discovery of the	2
it is true that	2
the example of lope	2
with all my heart	2
and now the pen	2
taking up the sword	2
the choice of his	2
bespeak that death had	2
youth bloomed rosiest in	2
of the cid and	2
of the most distinguished	2
wise and potent king	2
for thy sweet sake	2
whose beauty did bespeak	2
who has lost so	2
on its flowery shore	2
lay amongst the green	2
rosiest in her charming	2
leonora de la vega	2
with so much delicacy	2
loud blew the winds	2
the good poets of	2
given the name of	2
whose sick infant lies	2
it was not till	2
it will not be	2
seen to shower tears	2
his devotion to the	2
revolvest thou thy beautiful	2
tower aloft in air	2
hast thou so rudely	2
of the language had	2
the art from the	2
me too fatal found	2
with which the book	2
the steps of the	2
in the highest degree	2
the marquis del vasto	2
naiads of the river	2
they may serve to	2
not yet a bosom	2
the rigour of the	2
and it is a	2
the higher kinds of	2
as a specimen of	2
its curling tendrils and	2
to the marchioness of	2
from lip to lip	2
to see my virgin	2
sweet life away amidst	2
the siege of granada	2
countries of the midland	2
see my virgin vine	2
of the most celebrated	2
to whom it is	2
the church of san	2
youth sounds thy sweet	2
at length into thy	2
to the harmony and	2
in a short time	2
one and the other	2
night and day they	2
face is written in	2
in his second eclogue	2
pass from lip to	2
was the case with	2
poets of the sixteenth	2
by rugged ways i	2
the bottom of the	2
which the versification and	2
serve as a specimen	2
no less than the	2
to have been a	2
the product of a	2
the greater part of	2
shuttle of the fates	2
the writer is not	2
the words of one	2
i am for ever	2
as grief guides it	2
length into thy hands	2
it is that has	2
the breaches of the	2
in a sandy waste	2
as a punishment for	2
geronyma palova de almogavar	2
i am inclined to	2
ever bathed in tears	2
to all sorts of	2
up by the roots	2
the foot of mount	2
in the presence of	2
truth of the story	2
the delegates from toledo	2
for whom hast thou	2
i journeyed led me	2
written in my soul	2
with the poets of	2
may serve as a	2
thy two white arms	2
nor a heart of	2
of his success in	2
the prince of castilian	2
hast thou reduced my	2
the one and the	2
the last third division	2
which they gave to	2
my spirit was conceived	2
as a fond mother	2
the lofty column lies	2
if i am wax	2
other kinds of composition	2
wall or prosperous pine	2
the cause of this	2
of don pedro lasso	2
emperor charles the fifth	2
he is at least	2
a fierce spirit and	2
and in a short	2
my griefs sole agent	2
amongst the green herbs	2
winds in anger and	2
diego hurtado de mendoza	2
and complaints could rein	2
earth the lofty column	2
both the one and	2
so rudely left my	2
more determinate and fixed	2
to restrain this mad	2
to whom the french	2
the loss of life	2
and potent king that	2
she lay amongst the	2
the citizens of toledo	2
in marriage hang its	2
of a jealous pang	2
its sweet life away	2
order to restrain this	2
i am well aware	2
by the duke of	2
with which he was	2
luis de la cueva	2
the history of spanish	2
the events of the	2
i have lost my	2
i am wax to	2
progress of passion for	2
is written in my	2
strange icy throes the	2
a grief so deep	2
touch the ear of	2
at that time was	2
have conceded to him	2
for this act of	2
rudely left my love	2
said to have been	2
church of san pedro	2
thou thy beautiful blue	2
into thy hands i	2
the end of the	2
works of garcilasso de	2
with dishevelled hair were	2
necessary for him to	2
with more or less	2
this a great offence	2
lamentations and complaints could	2
he who has lost	2
who triumphs in the	2
potent king that held	2
the poetry of francisco	2
from the city of	2
celebrated duke of alva	2
another elm in marriage	2
arms of daphne bind	2
in the charmed ear	2
the flowers with which	2
he has left are	2
to the loss of	2
herrera was the first	2
of the midland main	2
truth anchors thy broken	2
if i live on	2
of the odes of	2
to what a state	2
journeyed led me right	2
the gonfalon of mars	2
surname de la vega	2
dishevelled hair were seen	2
they knew how to	2
lady maria de la	2
distinguish them from prose	2
in such a manner	2
without the torture of	2
by the study of	2
account of the life	2
in the palace with	2
there is no doubt	2
wax to thy sweet	2
foot of mount etna	2
from garcilasso to the	2
root against another wall	2
how was it possible	2
the nature of their	2
the marquis de mondejar	2
blew the winds in	2
the esteem and affection	2
prostrate on earth the	2
so much the more	2
this would have been	2
lady geronyma palova de	2
thy heaven of charms	2
he is said to	2
to see what the	2
to view my darling	2
near the still water	2
strongly are the cruel	2
of the dukes of	2
the celebrated duke of	2
i know not how	2
floating in my brain	2
a valley in a	2
a state hast thou	2
marriage hang its curling	2
a wise and potent	2
las guerras civiles de	2
of so great a	2
there are in them	2
to the father of	2
with the loss of	2
thinking the path i	2
will suffice for our	2
the hours of heat	2
the manner in which	2
the lily and purpureal	2
what beloved youth sounds	2
restrain this mad desire	2
been one of the	2
then this a great	2
if we except some	2
on earth the lofty	2
combination of rhymes in	2
were seen to shower	2
so strongly are the	2
who would have said	2
the progress of passion	2
pedro and his companions	2
charmed ear of what	2
upraise your rosy heads	2
and the fire of	2
the cruel winds combined	2
the noon of night	2
in her charming cheek	2
my virgin vine around	2
by me too fatal	2
on whom revolvest thou	2
the images and emotions	2
with the weight of	2
the head of these	2
be compared with the	2
cropt her in her	2
written with so much	2
by the same author	2
and of good taste	2
when i sit down	2
in the choice of	2
a thousand times she	2
in the fantastic pirouette	2
count of los arcos	2
in the steps of	2
within my spirit was	2
is full of the	2
on his way to	2
through the crystal air	2
there is scarcely one	2
what a state hast	2
of the spanish poets	2
see what the fine	2
feel that i must	2
genius of the language	2
i have not yet	2
the sceptre of the	2
yet a bosom so	2
did bespeak that death	2
with keen desire to	2
sounds thy sweet voice	2
to don pedro de	2
thy beautiful blue eyes	2
towards the end of	2
to have been written	2
the imagination and the	2
translation of the aminta	2
the exercises of the	2
elm in marriage hang	2
in her sweetest flower	2
the lady geronyma palova	2
it may be said	2
poetry of francisco de	2
but it is a	2
it may not be	2
sickening where it feeds	2
one of the noblest	2
are the cruel winds	2
in english spenserian verse	2
tongue goes as grief	2
the winds in anger	2
around another elm in	2
in my brain delight	2
ear of what beloved	2
on the merit of	2
the movement of the	2
who presses now thy	2
that floating in my	2
verses on the death	2
against another wall or	2
hand in hand with	2
of ferdinand and isabella	2
confirmed by the praises	2