Day, Novell

 1    1, Song|         cannot in any fashion~ ~ Rob me of that, which mine owne
 2    2,    2| concluded betweene themselves to rob him, so soone as they~ ~
 3    2,    5|       dead body they purposed to rob and rifle,~ ~acquainting
 4    2,    7|        life: for I intend not to rob the Duke of his faire friend,
 5    3,    7|         meerely naturall: but to rob, kill, or~ ~banish any one,
 6    3,    7|       malignity. That thou did~ ~rob Theobaldo, your selfe hath
 7    4,   10|      with a fellonious intent to rob them, and the Governor~ ~
 8    5,    9|      shall I shew~ ~my selfe, to rob a Gentleman of his sole
 9    5, Song|       sleeping.~ ~ Wit, who hath rob'd thee of thy rare invention?~ ~
10    8,    6|      Shall we three (this night) rob~ ~him of his Brawne? Yea
11    8,    9|     conceive, that wee do eyther rob or steale, or~ ~use any
12    9,    4|        traiterous Villaine)~ ~to rob and spoyle thy Master thus
13   10, Song|      none sure,~ ~ But all would rob me of my golden gaine.~ ~