Book, Chapter

 1    3, 13|    hee had done, moved in his conscience at so great a crime hee
 2    3, 13|  consider myne owne miserable conscience. Howbeit, beeing inspired
 3    3, 13|    faith? Where is remorse of conscience? Behold I am condemned to
 4    3, 17|     if there were any natural conscience or knowledge in brute beasts)
 5    5, 24|      speake; howbeit least my conscience should seeme to accuse me
 6    5, 25|     from your purpose, but my conscience will not suffer me to conceale
 7    5, 26|       thou hast no remorse of conscience, but more delight to tarry
 8    5, 31|       for safety, when as the conscience doeth confesse the offence,
 9    6, 32|      remorse of thy miserable conscience. When she had spoken these
10    7, 41|       reason he knew his owne conscience guilty: behold by adventure
11    7, 41|       knowing her owne guilty conscience and proper whoredome, lest
12    8, 44|   destruction, neither let my conscience reclaime to offend thy father,
13    8, 44|     her sonne, or by her owne conscience of paracide, or by the misfortune
14    8, 44| Judges, or at his owne guilty conscience, which hee so finely fained,
15    8, 44|    Physitian, a man of a good conscience and credit throughout all
16    8, 44|       but declare and open my conscience, least I should be found
17    8, 44|    should against all law and conscience, be punished and condemned
18    8, 46|   this I do to the intent the conscience and love that I beare to
19    8, 46|     any scruple of his guilty conscience, by reason of long delay,