Book, Chapter

1    1,  1|  being weary with riding) I lighted off my horse, and wiping
2    4, 22|   made, blacke torches were lighted, the pleasant songs were
3    4, 22|     followed her downe, and lighted upon the top of a Cypresse
4    7, 38|      being made a very Oxe) lighted a candle, saying, I pray
5    8, 46| bare in their hands torches lighted, as though it had beene
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