Day, Novell

 1    1,    4|   for wood, had hid himselfe aloft upon the roofe of the Dorter,~ ~
 2    2,    2|    The Chamber-maide went up aloft, and by a little~ ~glimmering
 3    2,    4|     his owne dwelling. Being aloft in the higher Seas, darke
 4    5,    1|  with his Ship, and standing aloft on the~ ~decke, cryed out
 5    5,    6|    No sooner was poore Guion aloft at the window, calling softly
 6    6,   10|   the Sunne continuing still aloft, which fitteth you with~ ~
 7    7,    9|     instantly hee did. Being aloft in the Tree, and throwing
 8    7,    9|      error: for when I was~ ~aloft in that Tree, it seemed
 9    7,    9|  Which Nicostratus beholding aloft in the tree; cryed out~ ~
10    8,    3| Monna Trista,~ ~was standing aloft on the stayres head. She
11    8,    3|    and accursed woman, being aloft uppon my stayres head, by~ ~
12    8,    7|   Who is it that mourneth so aloft on~ ~the Tower? Full well
13    8,    7|      sweet Woman, I am heere aloft uppon the Tarras; weepe
14   10,    7|     prey so base and low,~ ~ Aloft they look, to make their