Book, Chapter

1    1,  2|     such time as he (fetching a pittifull sigh from the bottom of
2    3, 17|          Thus Fotis lamented in pittifull sort, but I that was now
3    4, 18|       dead, cried and howled in pittifull sort, and went toward her
4    4, 20|        a point, there chanced a pittifull case, for as I looked for
5    4, 20|      came upon him.~Alas what a pittifull sight it was to see our
6    4, 21| lamentation. To whom sighing in pittifull sort she answered, Alas
7    4, 22| pleasant songs were turned into pittifull cries, the melody of Hymeneus
8    6, 32|     heart, or remembrance of my pittifull death, marry with any other
9    6, 33|         ground: verily it was a pittifull sight to see so many Dogs,