Linguistic DNA - Concept Modelling Demonstrator

Word A	Word B	Word C	Word D	Occurrence	Frequency Band	MI	MI Band	Prominent
heaven_n	cloud_n	earth_n	rain_n	2,189	5	9.5355	5	false

ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
A09942	Praiers of holi fathers, patryarches, prophetes, iudges, kynges, and renowmed men and wemen of eyther testamente; Bible. English. Selections.	Brunfels, Otto, 1488-1534. Precationes Biblicae.	1544 (1544)	STC 20200; ESTC S105486	67,253	226

their meate in due season Thou openest thy hande and fillest all thynges liuyng with plenteousnes The Lorde is righteous in all his wayes and holy in his woorkes The Lorde is nigh vnto thei that call vpon hym so that the call vpon hym faithfully He fulfilleth the desire of theim that feare hym he hearethe their crie and helpethe theim The Lorde preserueth all theim that loue hym but scatterethe abrode all the vngodly My mouth shall speake the prayse of the Lorde and let all fleshe geue thankes vnto his holy name for euer euer Prayse the euerlastyng Â¶ A prayse of God that in onely God the euerlastyng kyng wee oughte to trust not in princes in power in wysedome or in the rsghteousnes of the elementes of this worlde Psal 146. PRayse the Lorde oh my soule whyle I leue will I praise the Lorde Yea as long as I haue any beeyng I will syng prayses vnto my God Oh put not your trust in princes nor in any childe of manne for there is no helpe in theÌ„ For when the brethe of manne gooeth forthe he shall turne again vnto his earth and so all his thoughtes perishe Blessed is he that hath the God of Iacob for his helpe whose hope is in the lorde his God Whiche made heauen and earthe the sea and all that therein is Whiche kepeth his promise for euer Whiche helpeth theim to righte that suffre wrong whiche fedeth the hungrie The Lorde louseth menne out of prisone the Lorde geueth sight to the blynde The Lorde helpeth theim vp that are fallen the Lorde loueth the righteous The Lorde careth for the straungers he detendeth the fatherlesse and the wydowe But the waie of the vngodly turneth he vpside doune The Lorde thy God oh Syon he is kyng for euermore throughout all generacions Prayse the euerlastyng Â¶ A praysyng of the Lordes name Psal 147. PRayse ye the Lorde for it is a good thynge to synge prayses vnto oure God Yea a ioyfull and a pleasaunte thynge it is to bee thankefull The Lorde shall buylde vp Hierusalem and gather together the outcastes of Israell He heale the the tontrite hearte and byndethe vp their woundes He telleth the noumbre of the starres and calleth theim all by their names Greate is our Lorde and greate is his power yea his wisdome is infinite The Lorde settethe vp the mieke and bryngeth the vngodly doune to the ground Oh syng vnto the Lorde with thankesgeuyng syng prases vpon the harpe vnto our God Whiche couerethe the heauen with cloudes prepareth rayne for the earth and maketh the grasse to growe vpon the mountaines Whiche geueth fodre vnto the cattel and fiedeth the young rauens that call vpon him He hath no pleasure in the strengthe of an horsse neyther delighteth he in any mannes legges But the Lordes delighte is in theim that feare hym and putte their truste in his mercye Prayse the Lorde Oh Hierusalem prayse thy God oh Sion for he maketh fast the barres of the gates and blesseth the children within thee He maketh peace in thy borders and filleth thee with the flour of whete He sendeth forth his commaundemente vpon earth his woord runneth swiftly He geueth snowe like wolle and scattereth the hore froste like ashes He casteth forth his I se like morsels who is able to abyde his frost He seÌ„deth out his woorde and melteth theiÌ„ He bloweth with his wynde and the waters flowe He sheweth his worde vnto Iacob his statutes ordinaunces vnto Israell He hath not dealte so with all the Heathen neither haue thei knowelage of his lawes Â¶ A praysyng of God from all his creatures first heauenly and then earthly Psal 148. OH prayse the Lorde of heauen prayse hym in the heigh Praise hym all his angels praise hym all his hoste Prayse hym sunne and moone prayse hym all ye starres and light Prayse him all ye heauens and ye waters that bee vnder the heaueÌ„s Let theÌ„ prayse the name of the Lorde for he speake the woorde thei were made He hath made theim faste for euer and euer He hath geuen theim a lawe whiche shall not bee broken Praise the Lorde vpon earth ye whale fisshes and all depes Fire and hayle snow and vapoures wynde storme fulfillyng his woorde Mountaines and hilles frutefull tries and all Cedres Beastes and cattel wormes and fethered foules kynges of the earthe and all people Princes all iudges of the worlde young menne and maidens olde menne and children let theÌ„ preyse the name of the Lorde For his name only is excellent all his praise aboue heauen and earth He exalteth the horne of his people all his saintes shall prayse hym the children of Israell eueÌ„ the people that serueth hym Â¶ A praysyng of God in hymself that he is holy and halowyng strong and strengthyng greate makyng greate Psal 150 OH prayse the Lorde in his sanctuary praise hym in the firmameÌ„t of his power Praise hym in his noble actes prayse hym in his excellente greatenesse Prayse hym in the sounde of the trumpet praise hym vpon the lute and harpe Prayse him in the symbales daunce prayse hym vpon the sitynges and pipe Prayse hym vpon the well tuned symbales prayse hym vpon the loude symbales lette euerye thyng that hath breathe prayse the Lorde Â¶ Against the enemie of the trouthe Psal 35. STirue thou with theiÌ„ oh lorde that striue with me fight thou against theiÌ„ that fight against me Laie hande vpon the shylde and spere stande vp to helpe me Draw out thy swerde and stop the waie against theim that persecute me saye vnto my soule I am thy helpe Lette theim bee confounded put to shame that seke after my soule Let theim be turned backe brought to confusion that imagyne mischief for me Lette theim bee as the dust before the wynde and the angell of the lorde scateryng theiÌ„ Let their waie bee darke slippery the angel of the lore to persecute theiÌ„ For thei haue preuily laied their net to destroy me wtout a cause Yea made a pit for my soule whiche I neuer deserued Let a sodain destruction come vpon theÌ„ vnwaers and the net that thei haue laied preuily catche them selues that thei maie fall into their owne mischeif But let my soule bee ioyfull in the Lorde and reioyse in his help Al my bones shal saie lorde who is like vnto thee Whiche deliuereste the poore from those that are to stroÌ„g for hym Yea the poore and niedy froÌ„ his robbers False wittenesse are rysen vp and laie to my charge thynges that I knowe not Thei rewarde me eiuill for good to the greate dyscomforte of my soule Neuerthelesse when thei were sicke I putte on a secke clothe I humbled my soule with fastyng my prayer turned into my bosome I behaued myself as though it had been my frende or my brother I went heuely as one that moâ—â—neth for his mother But in mynâ— adâ—â—â—sâ—tie thei reioyse and gathâ—â—â—heim together Yea the verie â—â—me câ—me together

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WHat am I Lorde almighty and what is my house that thou shuldest thus auaunce me And is this a small thynge in thy syghte Lorde almyghty but that thou wouldeste speake also of thy seruauntes house for a greate whyle to come Is this a lawe amonge menne Lorde almyghty And what can Dauyd saye more vnto thee seynge thou knoweâ—â— thy seruaunt Lorde almyghty Euen for thy woordes sake and a cordyng to thyne owne heart haste thou dooen all these great thynges to make theim knowen vnto thy seruaunt wherfore thou arte greate O Lorde God and there is none lyke thee nether is there any God saue thou acordyng to all that wee haue heard with oure eares And what one people in the earthe is lyke thy people Israell whiche God went to delyuer to bee his people and too make hym a name and to shewe theim greate and terrible thynges in the earthe before thy people whiche thou redemedest to thee out of Egypt euen for the people and for theyr goddes And thou haste ordeyned thy people Israell to bee thy people for euer And thou Lorde arte theyr God and now Lord God the thing that thou hast saied of thy seruauÌ„t and of his house make it good for euer and dooe as thou haste saied And let thy name bee greate for euer that men may say the Lord of hoostes is the God of Israel and let the house of thy seruaunt Dauid bee stablyshed before thee For thou Lorde of hoostes God of Israel hast tolde in the eare of thy seruaunt saying I wyll buylde thee an house And therfore hathe thy seruaunte founde in his hearte to praye this prayer vnto thee â—nowe Lorde almyghty thou arte the God and thy woordes muste bee true for thou hast tolde this goodnesse vnto thy seruaunt and now goo to and blesse the housholde of thy seruaunt that it maye contynue for euer before thee For thou Lorde almighty haste saied that with thy blessyng the house of thy seruaunte shall bee blessed for euer Â¶ A songe that Dauid saunge vnto the Lorde in the daye that the Lorde delyuered hym our of the hande of his enemyes 2. Reg. 22. THe Lord is my rocke my castle and my delyuerer God is my strength and in him wyl I trust my shylde and the horne that defendeth me myne hygh helde and refuge O my sauyour saue me from wronge I wyll prayse and call on the Lorde and so shall I bee saued from my enemyes for the waues of deathe haue closed me aboute and the floudes of Belial haue feared me the cordeâ— of hell haue compassed me aboute and the snares of death haue ouertaken me in my tribulacion I called to the Lorde and cryed to my God and he hearde my voyce oute of his temple and my cry entred into his eares And the earth trymbled and quoke and the foundacyons of Heauen moued and shooke because he was angrye Smoke went oute of his nosethrylles and consumyng fyre out of his mouthe that coles were kyndled of hym and he bowed the heauen and came downe and darknesse vnderneth his fete And he code vpon Cherub and flewe and appeered vpon the wynges of the wynd and he made darkenesse a tabernacle rounde about hym with water gathered together in thicke cloudes Of the bryghtnesse that was before hym coles were set on fyre The Lorde thundred from heauen and the most highe put oute his voyce he shot arrowes and scatered theim and hurled lyghtenyng and turmoyled theim The botom of the sea appeered and the foundacyons of the worlde were seen by reason of the rebukyng of the Lorde and through blastyng of the brethe of his nosethrylles he sente from aboue and fette me and plucked me oute of myghty waters He delyuered me froÌ„ my myghty enemy from theim that hated me and were to stronge for me when they had compassed me in the day of my tribulacion the Lorde stayed me vp and broughte me oute into roumth and delyuered me because he delyghted in me The Lord rewarded me accordynge to my ryghteousnesse and a cordyng to the purenesse of my handes he delte with me For I kepte the wayes of the Lorde dyd no wyckednesse forsakyng my God But I had all his lawes in my syghte and tourned my face from none of his ordynaunces I was pure vnto hymwarde and kepte myselfe from wyckednesse And the Lorde dyd to me againe a cordyng to my ryghteousnesse and after my purenesse that I had in his syght with the holy thou shalt bee holy and with the man that is vncorrupte thou shalt bee vncorrupt with the pure thou shalte bee pure with the froward thou shalte bee froward also Certaynly the people that are in aduersitie thou shalt helpe and on the proude shalte thou caste thyne eyes Thou art my light o Lord the Lord shall lyght my darkenesse with thyne helpe I wyll runne through an hoost of men and by the ayde of my God I wyll spryng ouer a wall The way of God is vndefyled and the woorde of the Lorde fyned as golde he a shilde to all that trust in hym Who is a God saue the Lorde and who mighty saue our God God is my strength in war and ryddeth the way clere before me He maketh my fete as swyfte as an hyndes and setteth my fete fast vpon my hygh holde He teacheth my handes to fyght that a bowe of brasse is to weake for myne armes And thou hast saued me with thy shylde and kepest me euer in mekenesse Thou madest me space to walke in that my fete should not stumble I folowed myne enemyes and destroyed theim tourned not againe vntyl I had consumed theim I wasted theim and so clouted theim that they coulde not aryse but fell vnder my fete and thou comparedest me aboute with myghte to battayle and madest theim that rose agaynst me to stoupe vnder me Thou madest myne enemyes to tourne their backes to me and theim that hated me and I destroyed theim they looked for helpe but none came to saue theim vnto the Lorde they cryed but he hearde theim not And I wyll beat theim as smal as the dust of the earth and wyll stampe theim as the durte in the strete and wyll sprede theim abroade Thou delyueredst me frome the dissencion of my people and kepst me to bee an heade ouer nacions for the people whiche I knewe not became my seruauntes and the alientes crouched vnto me and obeyed me at a woorde and the alientes that shrynke awaye shall tremble for feare in theyr defeÌ„sed places The Lord lyueth and blessed beâ— he my strengthe and exalted bee God the strengthe that saueth me It is GOD that auengeth me and that bryngeth downe the people vnder me and delyuereth me frome my ennemyes thou lyftest me vp on hyghe from theim that ryse agaynste me and delyuerest me frome the wycked menne Therfore I wyll prayse thee O Lorde amonge the heathen and wyll synge vnto thy name For thy greate and manyfolde sauyng of thy

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