Book, Chapter

1    4, 18|  verdures, me thought I saw bright flourishing Roses of bright
2    4, 18| bright flourishing Roses of bright damaske colour; and said
3    5, 24|     the Sunne had spred his bright beames on every coast, came
4    9, 47|   and saw the Moone shining bright, as when shee is at the
5    9, 47|   bole which rendred a more bright flame. The second attired
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