Book, Chapter

1    1,  5| throat was cut, and that I felt the paine of the wound,
2    2, 10|  appoint: for after that I felt the first Arrow of cruell
3    3, 15| received humane shape, and felt, heard and walked: And smelling
4    3, 16|   I dreamed waking, that I felt myne eyes, whether I were
5    4, 18|  the wood, insomuch that I felt myself that I was no more
6    6, 35|    Pismares after they had felt the sweetnesse of the honey
7    8, 44| not her disease, when they felt the beating of her veines,