Book, Chapter

1    1,  5|      into the river, had not I caught him by the leg and so pulled
2    4, 18| hearbes that lay in my guts, I caught such a laske that I all
3    4, 19|    came softly to the dore and caught his hand and with a great
4    4, 19|    which either by chasing hee caught himself, or which he dearely
5    4, 22|       sorrowful wound which he caught by the oyle of a burning
6    4, 23|        becommeth her kind age, caught me by the halter and thought
7    6, 32|      which done, she by and by caught the naked sword which her
8    7, 38|        wife ready with shifts, caught her lover and covered him
9    7, 41|       In the meane season, she caught her lover and thrust him