Book, Chapter

 1    1,  5|          a Cradle, and one of the feet broken and rotten, by violence
 2    1,  6|          and his wife sate at his feet, but there was no meat upon
 3    1,  7|           to tread them under his feet. This done he perswaded
 4    2,  8|        fiercely with their former feet, and their hinder feet on
 5    2,  8|     former feet, and their hinder feet on the ground ready to fight.
 6    2,  8|         spring and leap under the feet of the goddesse, I marked
 7    2, 11|     linnen rayment, having on his feet a paire of pantofiles, and
 8    3, 13|         and threw him downe at my feet and killed him. I tooke
 9    3, 17|          I leaped up with my fore feet as high as I could, stretching
10    4, 21|           a stone that lay at his feet, and threw it at my husband
11    4, 22|      secretly, and with your bare feet goe and take the lampe,
12    4, 22|        such a childe. At the beds feet lay his bow, quiver, and
13    4, 22|           before her, watring her feet with her teares, wiping
14    4, 23|          that I was in, caused my feet to turne into wings: after
15    4, 23|          sweetly kisse her tender feet. Then shee fetching a sigh
16    4, 23|        destruction by meane of my feet? Why dost thou seek thine
17    4, 23|        thou not goe? These rotten feet of thine ran well enough,
18    6, 36| Surplesses of silke, and on their feet yellow shooes, who attired
19    7, 42|        her master and laid at his feet not an Egge, which every
20    9, 47|          tender, the hooves of my feet changed into toes, my hands