Book, Chapter

1    1,  5|    and robbed us. And my bed whereon I lay being a truckle bed,
2    4, 22|    and cut one from another, whereon was carved divers kindes
3    4, 23|      them cut downe the bowe whereon shee hanged, and cast her
4    7, 39|     they had certaine lotts, whereon were written:~Coniuncti
5    8, 46|    pillowes soft and tender, whereon the delicate Matron had
6    8, 46|    before the entry thereof, whereon I greatly desired to feed:
7    8, 46|   her head a shining sallet, whereon was bound a garland of Olive
8    9, 47|      of white linnen cloath, whereon was written certaine letters,
9    9, 48| hanging downe to the ground, whereon were beasts wrought of divers