Book, Chapter

1  Ded    | desiring the same to excuse my rash and bold enterprise at this
2    3, 17|     thought reduced me from so rash a purpose: for I feared
3    4, 22|        her winged sonne Cupid, rash enough and hardy, who by
4    4, 22|   right shoulder of the god. O rash and bold lampe, the vile
5    5, 25|     not so much a beast, or so rash a fellow to drive you quite
6    9, 48|        desperate a mind, or so rash and hardy, as to enterprise
7    9, 48|        incur the like paine of rash curiositie: Howbeit, I will