Book, Chapter

1    2, 11|    soule, howbeit buried in sleep, in that he and I were named
2    2, 11| chamber and layd me down to sleep.~
3    3, 12|  and that I was awaked from sleep, my heart burned sore with
4    3, 15|   as by drowsie and unlusty sleep I was constrained to lie
5    4, 20|      and layd them downe to sleep. Then the old woman gave
6    4, 21|   And yet for all the great sleep that came upon me, I could
7    4, 21|   sorrow, and why after her sleep, she should renew her dolour
8    4, 22|    was layd, that the sweet sleep came upon her, she greatly
9    4, 22|    brown bread, and went to sleep. In the mean season, Cupid