Book, Chapter

1    4, 22| the beds feet lay his bow, quiver, and arrowes, that be the
2    4, 22|   of the arrows out of the quiver, and pricked her selfe withall,
3    4, 22|    sharpely, take away thy quiver, deprive thee of thy arrowes,
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