Book, Chapter

1     1, 6-7  |         the comforts of woman's milk. For neither my mother nor
2     1, 7-11 | innocence, when the fountain of milk is flowing in rich abundance,
3     3, 4-8  |    heart, even with my mother's milk, devoutly drunk in and deeply
4     4, 1-1  |       but an infant sucking the milk Thou givest, and feeding
5     7, 18-24|       all things, might provide milk for our infant state. For
6     9, 3-5  |         mountain which yieldeth milk, Thine own mountain. ~ ~
7    13, 18-23|       babe in Christ and fed on milk, until he be strengthened
8    13, 22-32|       must be fain to feed with milk, and cherish as a nurse;