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  1    1,    1|          sighe, even as if his very heart would have broken, he saide;
  2    1,    2|     Christian: now I freely open my heart unto~ ~thee, that nothing
  3    2,    6|             answer.~ ~Me thinkes my heart (quoth hee) doeth cleave
  4    2,    7|             a sighe, even as if her heart would have split in sunder,~ ~
  5    2,    7|           who perfectly retained by heart, and had all her~ ~lessons
  6    2,    8|          conspiring passions to her heart (in regard of his person
  7    2,    8|             looked towards him, his heart~ ~grew great in amorous
  8    2,    8|            the poore~ ~aged Countes heart, yet would he not make himselfe
  9    2,    9|           as so many stabs to his~ ~heart, yea, beyond all compasse
 10    2,   10|         restoratives to comfort the heart, and encrease good blood:
 11    2,   10|             began in this manner.~ ~Heart of my heart, life of my
 12    2,   10|          this manner.~ ~Heart of my heart, life of my life, the sweetest
 13    2,   10|             my wife? Consider deare heart, when this man shall waxe
 14    2,   10|     contentment. Wherefore~ ~(deare heart) doe not denie me, but change
 15    2, Song|              That first enflam'd my heart with holy fire.~ ~ To her
 16    3,    2|     familiar with the Queene,~ ~his heart and his pulse could (as
 17    3,    2|            doubtfull, so~ ~that his heart and pulse beating extreamely,
 18    3,    2|             to this Querry, whose~ ~heart and pulses laboured so strongly,
 19    3,    3|        leave to do, even what thy~ ~heart will best tutor thee to.
 20    3,    5|            sighes breaking from his heart, hee sate still in expectation
 21    3,    5|           spake not a word: yet her heart~ ~heaving, her soule throbbing,
 22    3,    5|           have thee thinke, that my heart was any way guilty of my~ ~
 23    3,    7|           the power to bereave~ ~my heart of his remembrance.~ ~ Madame,
 24    3,    7|             any true compunction of heart, to escape severe~ ~penances
 25    3,    7|      favours~ ~received, then in my heart I could affoord to do, but
 26    3,    8|              I promise thee (sweete heart) while I~ ~was alive, I
 27    3,    9|        which hath halfe broken~ ~my heart in the meere repetition,
 28    3,    9|           offer, and having a noble heart shee said: Great Countesse
 29    3,   10|             have already learned by heart,~ ~and may well beseeme
 30    3, Song|            swimme in joy,~ ~ And no heart drowned in annoy,~ ~ Like
 31    4,    1|            slaine, and sent her his heart in a cup of Gold: which~ ~
 32    4,    1|      brought before the King, whose heart was swolne so~ ~great with
 33    4,    1|             ensuing, and taking the heart forth of his body, to bring
 34    4,    1|          Gold, wherein he put the~ ~heart of Guiscardo, sending it
 35    4,    1|      countenance,~ ~by sight of the heart, and effect of the message,
 36    4,    1|          certainely,~ ~that was the heart of Guiscardo; then looking
 37    4,    1|           justice, that so worthy a heart as this is, should have~ ~
 38    4,    1|             wisely. So, lifting the heart up to her mouth, and sweetly
 39    4,    1|          looking seriously upon the heart, she began againe in this
 40    4,    1|             faire eyes, kissing the heart of Guiscardo infinite times.~ ~
 41    4,    1|           by her, neither knew what heart it~ ~was, nor to what effect
 42    4,    1|             thus she~ ~spake to the heart.~ ~ Deare heart, all my
 43    4,    1|        spake to the heart.~ ~ Deare heart, all my duty is performed
 44    4,    1|             and powring it upon the heart lying in the Cup,~ ~couragiously
 45    4,    1|             bed, holding her Lovers heart~ ~fast in her hand, and
 46    4,    1|           end approaching, held the heart~ ~still closer to her owne
 47    4,    2|             his feete, although her heart was high~ ~enough, like
 48    4,    5|          him,~ ~and onely fixed his heart on her, so that their love
 49    4,    6|         that (me thought) I felt my heart quite bitten through, and
 50    4,    6|          had engendered~ ~neere his heart, which sodainly breaking,
 51    4,    8|            King and~ ~Queene, sweet heart and sweet heart, friend
 52    4,    8|       Queene, sweet heart and sweet heart, friend and friend, husband
 53    4,    8|         thou hast kilde the kindest heart~ ~that ever loved a woman:
 54    4,    8|          working of love;~ ~for the heart of this woman, which the
 55    4,    9|         love his wife, gave her his heart~ ~to eate. Which she knowing
 56    4,    9|     friendship still, but (in his~ ~heart) he had vowed the death
 57    4,    9| Guardastagno, and taking foorth his heart with his~ ~owne hands, wrapped
 58    4,    9|         Cooke, he delivered him the heart, saying: Take this heart~ ~
 59    4,    9|            heart, saying: Take this heart~ ~of a wilde Boare, which
 60    4,    9|        morsell. The Cooke tooke the heart,~ ~beleeving it to be no
 61    4,    9|         thee. Thou hast~ ~eaten the heart of Messer Guiglielmo Guardastagno,
 62    4,    9|       sighes breake mainly from her heart, and after a~ ~tedious time
 63    4,    9|            kinde~ ~of foode, as the heart of so valiant and courteous
 64    4,   10|     gladdely would enjoy such as in heart they have elected: but~ ~
 65    4, Song|               How justly that poore heart hath cause to greeve~ ~
 66    4, Song|            etc.~ ~ ~ ~ Then felt my heart such hels of heavy woes,~ ~
 67    4, Song|            quite passing through my heart:~ ~ To cut off future fell
 68    5,    1|            being now wounded to the heart (where never any civill~ ~
 69    5,    2|       longer. Yet~ ~she had not the heart, to lay any violent hand
 70    5,    2|           altogether extinct in her heart; of a small~ ~sparke, brake
 71    5,    6|          thou then~ ~finde in thine heart to let them die, whom thou
 72    5,    7|                 At last Pedro tooke heart, and saide: I would this
 73    5,    8|             out her hard and frozen heart,~ ~with her other inwards,
 74    5,    8|          weapon, drawing foorth her heart and bowels, which instantly
 75    5,    9|            some stead; yet he had a heart as free and~ ~forward as
 76    5,   10|            sneezing, even as if his heart would have split~ ~in twaine.
 77    5,   10|              Or, if you had not the heart to speake, how could you
 78    5,   10|           her: shee began to take~ ~heart, and thus replied. Doest
 79    6,  Ind|        fiery spirit, even as if her heart would have leapt out of
 80    6,   10|         having them all~ ~readie by heart, and in rime, thus answered.~ ~ ~ ~
 81    7,    1|        whereof, they taught him (by heart)~ ~many wholsome prayers,
 82    7,    2|          the~ ~least favour. But my heart will not suffer me, I never
 83    7,    3|              which ascending to the heart, must needs~ ~kill the child,
 84    7,    5|          him like a dagger to~ ~the heart, and, but for his greedy
 85    7,    8|         know it? Beleeve me (sweete heart) all~ ~these are meerely
 86    7,    9|              if I~ ~had not so much heart, as to wreake my spleene
 87    7,    9|      performing such Offices, as my heart cannot endure,~ ~that you
 88    7,   10|          mine~ ~offences readily by heart, and forthwith commanded,
 89    8,    2|        considering, we have neither heart nor courage, to do our devoire
 90    8,    2|            of Latine sentences by~ ~heart; some true, but twice so
 91    8,    2|            word, I could find in my heart to smite~ ~thee for it.
 92    8,    4|             this night. With all my heart, saide shee. So~ ~appointing
 93    8,    7|   perswading apprehension, that her heart was the guide to her eye.~ ~
 94    8,    7|          was the sole master of her heart,~ ~and had her love at his
 95    8,    7|          Walke with~ ~me (deare sal heart) into my Chamber, and there
 96    8,    7|             thinkest thou now sweet heart (saide cannot I make a man~ ~
 97    8,    7|          thereby~ ~so over-rule the heart of her lost friend, as hee
 98    8,    7|            in meere despight of his heart) and crave mercy~ ~of her
 99    8,    7|           was now~ ~inevitable, her heart dismayed, and shee fell
100    8,    8|           what a case he~ ~was, his heart being ready to split with
101    8,   10|            beloved of~ ~her, as the heart is of the body: whereuppon
102    8,   10|             and sighing as if~ ~her heart would breake, thus she replyed.
103    8,   10|         five Florines. Alas~ ~deare heart (quoth she) would you be
104    8,   10|            received with a laughing heart, but~ ~outward dissembled
105    8,   10|         that should plucke out~ ~my heart to bestow it on you, if
106    8,   10|           the sole possession of my heart, onely in regard of my~ ~
107    8,   10|               Never was Salabettoes heart halfe so joyfull before;
108    9,    3|             and~ ~fasting next your heart. Calandrino was highly pleased
109    9,    5|             my joy, comfort~ ~of my heart, how many times have I longed
110   10,    3|         over, and Nathan risen, his heart altred not a jot from his~ ~
111   10,    4|             so~ ~perswaded him, the heart of the Lady to beate and
112   10,    4|             he should have of~ ~his heart, if with any possibility
113   10,    5|         Those perswasions which the heart listeneth to, by allurement
114   10,    5|          observed his answer, her~ ~heart being ready to mount out
115   10,    6|      MAGNANIMOUS AND TRULY GENEROUS HEART, IT CAN~ ~ BY NO MEANES
116   10,    6|             These words pierced the heart of the King deepely, and
117   10,    7|   enthralled me,~ ~ I never had the heart, to tell my griefe,~ ~ My
118   10,    7|         into~ ~her cheekes: yet her heart was seazed with such a rapture
119   10,    8|           houre, and with all~ ~his heart would gladly bid welcome.~ ~
120   10,    8|        answere. And having a Romane heart, as also an Athenian understanding,~ ~
121   10,    9|             consider withall (deare heart) thou art a yong woman,~ ~
122   10,    9|             with remembrance to her heart, that~ ~(howsoever thus
123   10,   10|             answerable to mine owne heart and liking, dwelling not~ ~
124   10,   10|          blessing on it (albeit her heart throbbed,~ ~with the inward
125   10,   10|                 The Marquesse whose heart wept bloody teares, as his
126   10,   10|           like wonding daggers, the heart of~ ~poore (but Noble patient)