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Wycliffe's Bible — Iſaye (1380s)

Turned þei ben bacward; be þei confoundid wiþ confusioun, þat trosten in grauen þing; þat seyn to þe ȝoten þing, Ȝee oure goddis. Ȝee deue men, hereþ; and ȝee blinde, biholdeþ to seen. Who blinde, but my seruaunt? and def, but to whom my messageres I sente? Who blind, but he þat is sold? who blind, but þe seruaunt of þe Lord? Þat seest many þingus, wheþer þou shalt not kepe? Þat opened hast þe eres, wheþer þou shalt not here? And þe Lord wolde, þat he shulde halewen hym, and magnefie þe lawe, and enhauncen. He forsoþe a puple drawen awei, and wasted
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Wycliffe's Bible — Iſaye (1380s)

Þat if þou answere to me, In þe Lord oure God wee trosten; wheþer not he is, whos heȝe þyngus and auteres toc awei Ezechie, and seyde to Jude and to Jerusalem, Beforn þis auter ȝee shul honoure? And now tac þee to my lord, þe king of Assiries, and I shal ȝyue to þee two þousend hors, and þou shalt not moun ȝyuen of þee steȝeres vp of hem. And what maner sustene shal þe face of a domes man of o place of þe lasse seruauns of my lord? Þat if þou troste in Egipt, and in þe foure horsid carre, and in þe horse men; and now wheþer wiþoute þe Lord I steȝede vp to þis lond, þat I shulde destroȝe it?
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Wycliffe's Bible — Iſaye (1380s)

And þe puple shal falle, man to man, eche to his neȝhebore; þer shal striue þe child aȝen þe old man, and þe vnnoble aȝen þe noble. A man forsoþe shal take his broþer, þe homli man of his fadir, and seyn, Cloþing is to þee, oure prince be þou; þis forsoþe falling vnder þin hond. And he shal answern in þat day, seiende, I am not a leche, and in myn hous is not bred, ne cloþing; wileþ not sette me prince of þe puple. Þer fel doun forsoþe Jerusalem, and Juda fel wiþ; for þe tunge of þem, and þe findingus of hem aȝen þe Lord, þat þei shulden terre þe eȝen of his mageste.
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