Parte,  Chap.

 1   I,      VIII|      wound, even though their bowels be coming out through it."~ ~"
 2   I,        XI|    rend and pierce the tender bowels of our first mother that
 3   I,      XIII|     desired to be laid in the bowels of eternal oblivion." Then
 4   I,      XVII|     up from the depths of his bowels; but they all thought it
 5   I,      XVII|       end by vomiting up what bowels I have left after last night?
 6   I,       XXI| draught that made me vomit my bowels up."~ ~"It does not grieve
 7   I,      XXII|      to hide ourselves in the bowels of the earth to escape the
 8   I,     XXIII|      him saying, "O son of my bowels, born in my very house,
 9  II,      XIII|       schemes rumbling in his bowels, as will be seen before
10  II,       XVI|    portions of their parents' bowels, and therefore, be they
11  II,      XXII|    drew them up from his very bowels. They begged of him to explain
12  II,     XXIII|    after wandering among your bowels; and more by token, O cousin
13  II,     XXIII|      that he plunged into the bowels of the earth; however, as
14  II,       XXV|      he is stowed away in the bowels of the earth, not to say
15  II,      XXXV|    heart of a cork tree, with bowels of flint and pebbles; if,
16  II,      XXXV|     astound the compassionate bowels of all who hear it, nay,
17  II,      XXXV|    cruel governor with flinty bowels, who won't yield to the
18  II,       XLI|       so deeply buried in the bowels of the earth that it will
19  II,    XLVIII|       the secret depths of my bowels; be thou, lady mine, transformed
20  II,    XLVIII| sorrowful heart and afflicted bowels; and by me you shall be
21  II,       LIV|       while they decanted the bowels of the bottles into their
22  II,      LVII|   evil befall thee!~ ~ May no bowels of mercy~ To Sancho be granted,~
23  II,     LVIII|       a heart of marble, what bowels of brass, what a soul of
24  II,      LXIX|    Now is the time, son of my bowels, not to call thee my squire,