Day, Novell

 1  Ind      |           of the~ ~night bestowed sweet rest on them al. In the
 2  Ind      |        gentle winds fanning their sweet breath~ ~pleasingly among
 3    1,    9|          before) he had seene the sweet countenance of~ ~this lovely
 4    1,    9|        and Dioneus, should sing a sweet ditty. At which command,~ ~
 5    1, Song|         good observation,~ ~ What sweet content due understanding
 6    2,    5|          salutation with infinite sweet kisses and~ ~embraces: whereat (
 7    2,    8|         rather be at home in more sweet imployment. You see~ ~Sir,
 8    2, Song| contentment bring?~ ~ Come, come, sweet Love, the cause of my chiefe
 9    2, Song|     sicknesse health, my tortures sweet repose;~ ~ Say shee the
10    3,    7|           and embraced her, said; Sweet wife, time wit not~ ~now
11    3,    7|  Aldobrandino, no man knoweth how sweet revenge is, nor~ ~ ~ ~with
12    3,    8|         owne loving Wife, and for sweet Saint~ ~Bennets sake, this
13    4,    1|            shall come to make~ ~a sweet conjunction with thine:
14    4,    3|         they enjoyed their hearts sweet contentment, yet~ ~undiscovered.~ ~
15    4,    5|       Marjerom, Flowers, or other sweet~ ~hearbes in, and shrouding
16    4,    6|        infinite Roses and other~ ~sweet Flowers lying theron: and
17    4,    8|     Girles, as King and~ ~Queene, sweet heart and sweet heart, friend
18    4,    8|           Queene, sweet heart and sweet heart, friend and friend,
19    4,    8|            I cannot but loose the sweet happinesse of peacefull
20    6,    1|         friendly meetings, short, sweet, and sententious words,
21    6,   10|           that to~ ~describe this sweet youth in his lively colours,
22    7,    2| Understand~ ~therefore patiently (sweet Wife) that I went forth
23    7,    3|          boord and bed) enjoy the sweet benefit of your company?
24    7,    3|          hapned~ ~this? Sit downe sweet Husband said she, and I
25    7,    7|         soveraigne potency in thy sweet words, that thou hast made
26    7,    8|           us (quoth Simonida) and sweet Saint Frances helpe to~ ~
27    7,    8|         my loving mother too? For sweet Saint Charities sake, what~ ~
28    7,    8|       hath~ ~lyen with one of his sweet Consorts, about whose toe
29    7,   10|          called Monna Mita, had a sweet and~ ~lovely Sonne. Tingoccio
30    8,    2|           called~ ~by the name of sweet Sir Simon. Now, albeit he
31    8,    2|        this our nimble and active sweet Sir Simon.~ ~ Among many
32    8,    2|           All which so~ ~enflamed sweet Sir Simon, that he lost
33    8,    2|       absent her selfe, so~ ~that sweet Sir Simon laboured still
34    8,    2|      heard his~ ~tongue, replyed. Sweet Sir Simon! you are heartely
35    8,    2|      sorrow: so was~ ~it now with sweet Sir Simon, who survayin
36    8,    2|         daily presents to her, of sweet new Wines, roasted Chesse-nuts,
37    8,    2|      increased betweene~ ~her and sweet Sir Simon.~ ~
38    8,    7|           helpe~ ~it? Beleeve me (sweet Lady) quoth her friend,
39    8,    7|       conference,~ ~with infinite sweet kisses and embraces intermixed;
40    8,    7|        him. How thinkest thou now sweet heart (saide cannot I make
41    8,    7|         offensive to you.~ ~ Alas sweet Madame, answered quaking
42    8,    7|         being opposed with such a sweet enemy.~ ~ But he well considering
43    8,    7|        she could) saying: Ah my~ ~sweet Woman, I am heere aloft
44    8,    9|         mirilifficially are the~ ~sweet accents of your voice heard.
45    8,   10|        wrought, saying to him. My sweet Salabetto, with~ ~these
46    8,   10|      would~ ~admit it) after many sweet kisses and embraces; departed
47    9,    5|       times have I longed for thy sweet Company? And~ ~enjoying
48    9,    6|            with~ ~many kisses and sweet imbraces: returned againe
49    9,   10|         dances, among which, many sweet Sonnets were enterlaced,~ ~
50   10,    4|            he~ ~bestowed infinite sweet kisses on her.~ ~ But as
51   10,    4|     demaunded of her, whether the sweet Boy were hers,~ ~or no;
52   10,    4|       being my Gossip,~ ~and this sweet Boy my God-sonne, who was (
53   10,    6|        little backeward, and with sweet melodious voyces, sung a~ ~
54   10,    6|          in Loves disgrace.~ ~ So sweet and pleasing seemed the
55   10,    8|      Gisippus, looke how much the sweet hope~ ~of that which he
56   10,    9|           attired, and having two sweet Sonnes (resembling Angels)~ ~
57   10,   10| tempestuous~ ~stormes, and make a sweet restauration, for all thy