Day, Novell

1    5,    7|  other Gentlemen, to flye his Hawke~ ~at the River, upon a sudden, (
2    5,    9|       nothing left him, but a Hawke or Faulcon. His unkinde~ ~
3    5,    9|  drinke; yet~ ~had he a faire Hawke or Faulcon, hardly any where
4    7,    7|      being ridden to flye his Hawke at~ ~the River, and Anichino
5    7,    9| wreake my spleene on a paltry Hawke.~ ~Understand then, worthy
6    7,    9|     her just revenge upon the Hawke, that bereft her of her~ ~
7    7,    9|    she having thus kild~ ~the Hawke, it was no long while after,