Book, Chapter

1    4, 19|  with the long way, my great burthen, the beating of staves,
2    4, 19| journey, they would take the burthen from my backe and put it
3    4, 19|    downe first, with all his burthen on the ground as though
4    4, 19|  gone: and so they tooke his burthen, and divided some to mee,
5    4, 23|     he hath brought home his burthen, I will surely throw him
6    5, 29|    child, hee will throw his burthen from his backe, and runneth
7    6, 33|     although it was a mighty burthen, yet seemed it very light
8    8, 44|  folde. And on the top of my burthen he put a long speare, which