Book, Chapter

 1    1,  1|     end he might pisse, and ease himself of his weariness
 2    1,  7|  since as I thought best to ease my wearied bones rather
 3    2, 11|   we have pleasure, we have ease, and when the Roman merchants
 4    4, 20|   where he may take air and ease himself, for doe you not
 5    4, 23|    glorious fare, thy great ease, and the blisse of thy life,
 6    5, 27|    fedde and made strong by ease of pasture, and thereby
 7    5, 28|     the heavy sides, and so ease me, or else lift them up
 8    6, 36|     supply my roome, and to ease me of my miserable labour:
 9    7, 39| daintily, howbeit such mine ease and felicity did not long
10    7, 42|  repose my selfe with great ease, but when Winter approached
11    8, 46|   me down upon the sand, to ease and refresh my selfe, for