Book, Chapter

 1     2, 7-15 |       not scorn me, who being sick, was cured by that Physician,
 2     2, 7-15 |      not, or rather was less, sick: and for this let him love
 3     4, 4-8  |     judgments? For long, sore sick of a fever, he lay senseless
 4     5, 10-18|      whose house I had fallen sick and recovered); but also
 5     5, 14-25|      to commit the cure of my sick soul. I determined therefore
 6     8, 3-7  | exceeding afraid. A friend is sick, and his pulse threatens
 7     8, 3-7  |     long for his recovery are sick in mind with him. He is
 8     9, 11-27|       not much more, she fell sick of a fever; and in that
 9    10, 15-23| should signify. Nor would the sick, when health were named,
10    10, 23-34|   mind of man, thus blind and sick, foul and ill-favoured,
11    10, 28-39|      art the Physician, I the sick; Thou merciful, I miserable.