Book, Chapter

 1    1,  2|        yet half in despaire) I drew nigh and said, Alas my Socrates,
 2    2,  8|       servants, towards whom I drew nigh, and viewed her garments
 3    2,  8|     Howbeit as halfe ashamed I drew towards her, and shee turned
 4    2, 11|        dead corps, the Prophet drew nigh unto the Biere and
 5    2, 11| theeves. Whereupon I by and by drew out my sword which I carried
 6    3, 13|       Judges, I confess that I drew out my sword against those
 7    3, 13|       invaded me strongly, and drew me by the haire with both
 8    3, 15|        obscurity of the night, drew out your sword courageously
 9    3, 17|   catch some as I passed by, I drew neerer and neerer: and while
10    4, 18|       present poyson: and as I drew neere I saw a yong man that
11    4, 19|        my horse. And then they drew out their swords and cut
12    4, 19|         And when night came we drew towards the dore, which
13    4, 19|       commit any such fact, he drew out his sword with his other
14    4, 19|    devised a pretty sport, wee drew one of the greatest of the
15    4, 20|  afterwards many that stood by drew out their swords, and so
16    5, 24|        false newes against me, drew out of the skirt of his
17    5, 29|        not killed him. Then he drew out his sword and made it
18    7, 42|        a Weasel was scene that drew into the house a dead Serpent,
19    7, 42|      words, the furious theefe drew out his dagger, and running
20    7, 43|      when he heard him say so, drew out his javelin which hee
21    7, 43|  entertained him willingly and drew me up a paire of staires