Book, Chapter

 1    3, 16|  transforme her selfe into a bird, and to fly whither she
 2    3, 16|   cried and screeched like a bird of that kinde, and willing
 3    3, 16|  love I may be turned into a bird, so I will ever hereafter
 4    3, 16|     in Thessaly? If you be a bird, where shall I seek you,
 5    3, 17| thinking to be turned into a Bird, was turned into an Asse,
 6    3, 17|    should bee changed into a Bird as Pamphiles was, and behold
 7    3, 17|      perceived that I was no bird, but a plaine Asse.~The
 8    4, 22| burning lamp.~Then the white bird the Gull, which swims on
 9    4, 22|     Love? I pray thee gentle bird that doest serve me so faithfully,
10    4, 22|      the Graces? To whom the bird answered, Madam I know not
11    4, 22|   she was in. But the royall bird of great Jupiter, the Eagle
12    7, 40|    me an Asse, in stead of a Bird, did yet comfort my selfe
13    9, 47|   not formed like any beast, bird, savage thing or humane