Book, Chapter

1    4, 18|        of their beating, and the greene hearbes that lay in my guts,
2    5, 26|     great fire and an Alter with greene turfes in the honour of
3    5, 27|          meddows and fields were greene, I should find some roses
4    8, 46|        on the one side I saw the greene and fresh grasse growing
5    8, 46| garnished about with all sort of greene verdures and lively trees,