Book, Chapter

1    4, 18|        yet I filled my hungry guts therwithall abundantly,
2    4, 18| greene hearbes that lay in my guts, I caught such a laske that
3    4, 20|  thither and filled my hungry guts therewith.~
4    4, 23|      morrow, and when all the guts and entrailes of his body
5    4, 23|       Vultures shall have the guts of her body hanging in their
6    5, 29|     us kill him and throw his guts to the dogges, and reserve
7    5, 31|       filling and belling his guts with meat without compassion
8    8, 45|     Lord) how I would fill my guts with these goodly dishes: