Book, Chapter

1    3, 15|     troubled, the gods made weake, and the elements subdued,
2    3, 17|   kill this lame theefe and weake wretch. And therewithall
3    4, 19|    did see me so feeble and weake that I could not travell,
4    4, 22| more bald than a Coot, more weake than a childe, and that
5    7, 39|      how they being old and weake, thrust their heads into
6    8, 44|  eyes sorrowfull, her knees weake, and there was no comfort
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