Book, Chapter

1    1,  5|      did likewise rattle and shake. Then spake Panthia unto
2    2,  8|     satisfie thy desire, now shake off thy childishnesse and
3    2,  9|   hips did likewise move and shake, which was in my mind a
4    2,  9| making the bed can so finely shake my selfe. When she had sayd
5    4, 23| griefe of my hoofe, began to shake my head, and to waxe lame,
6    8, 46|    maiden began to dance and shake her head, throwing her fierce
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