Book, Chapter

 1    1,  5|  nothing? Or why did they not slay thee likewise? Why did they
 2    3, 15| mischievous harlot, or rather slay me.~And thinke you not that
 3    4, 19|      he could somtime rob and slay so many people? I would
 4    4, 20|   Greyhounds, and Mastifes to slay the poore beast. Then I
 5    4, 22|       swords and are ready to slay thee. O with what force
 6    4, 22|      me, and goe not about to slay your selfe, nor weepe not
 7    4, 22|       why goest thou about to slay thy selfe? Why dost thou
 8    4, 23|      theeves have ordained to slay thee? seest thou not these
 9    5, 29|   sharp upon the whetstone to slay me, but another of the shepheards
10    6, 32|      God forbid that I should slay thee as thou slewest my
11    6, 36|    they conspired together to slay me. For after they had taken
12    6, 36|     wife, was well pleased to slay me to save himselfe: and
13    7, 37|    Cooke prepared himselfe to slay me: and when he was ready
14    7, 37|       Pitchforks purposing to slay me, and I had undoubtedly
15    8, 44|       and how he threatned to slay his wife, whereby the rather
16    8, 44|     his will, he threatned to slay mee, whereupon hee went