Book, Chapter

1    1,  5|     the corpse of this poore wretch in some hole of the earth;
2    3, 17|  sort, cried out, Alas poore wretch that I am, I am utterly
3    3, 17|   this lame theefe and weake wretch. And therewithall looking
4    3, 17|   cease beating of mee poore wretch, until such time as by great
5    4, 22|    did obey her.~But I poore wretch have first married an husband
6    7, 38|      drinke, whereas I poore wretch doe nothing day and night
7    7, 42| sucker: Now maist thou, thou wretch, triumph upon the destruction