Wycliffe's Bible — Eccleſiaſtes (1380s)
“ No man is, þat euermor liue, and þat of þis þing haue trost; betere is a quyc dogge þanne a leoun dead. Lyuende men forsoþe witen þemself to be to dien; deade forsoþe no þing knewen more, ne han ouer meede; for to forȝeting taken is þe mynde of hem. Looue also, and hate, and enuyes togidere persheden; and þei han not part in þis world, and in þe werk þat vnder þe sunne is don. Go þanne, and ett in gladnesse þi bred, and drinc wiþ ioȝe þi win; for to God plesen þi werkis. Alle times be þi cloþis white, and oile fro þin hed faile not. ”
