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 1 Life    |         Hee himselfe was of an high and comely stature, gray
 2    1,  1|    paine I had passed over the high mountaines and slipperie
 3    1,  1| journey, and easily passe this high hill before us, by merry
 4    1,  3|       Socrates, Leave off this high and mysticall kinde of talke,
 5    1,  4|        beeing on the top of an high hill, and by reason thereof
 6    3, 15| purpose to passe, went up to a high Gallery of her house, opening
 7    3, 16|       she led me softly into a high chamber, and bid me look
 8    3, 17|        up with my fore feet as high as I could, stretching out
 9    4, 19|      about with big trees very high, with many turning bottoms
10    4, 19|     where was no hill stood an high tower, and at the foot thereof
11    4, 19|     had done, he ran up to the high chamber and called every
12    4, 19|     rob her, he went up into a high chamber, where hee should
13    4, 22|      to the intent to show her high magnificencie and divine
14    4, 22|     the appointed rocke of the high hill, and set [her] hereon,
15    4, 22|       a Church on the top of a high hill) she said, What can
16    4, 22|      with child, worshipped at high Carthage, because thou wast
17    4, 22|       delay, she went up to an high tower to throw her selfe
18    4, 22|        the goddesses, that the high Theatre was replenished,
19    5, 28|     home wood every day from a high hill, and who should drive
20    5, 29|   honest maiden passing by die high way, he by and by threw
21    6, 36|     principall Patrone bearing high reverence unto the goddesse,