Tobit 2
Tobit chapter 2 from the John Wycliffe Bible (c.1395)
1 and remembride that word, which the Lord seide bi Amos, the prophete, Youre feeste daies schulen be turned in to morenyng and lamentacioun, ether weilyng.</span> <span class="verse" data-verse="2"><sup>2</sup> Sotheli whanne the sunne was go doun, Tobie yede, and biriede hym.</span> <span class="verse" data-verse="3"><sup>3</sup> Forsothe alle hise neiyboris blameden hym, and seiden, Now for the cause of this thing thou were comaundid to be slayn, and vnnethis thou ascapidist the comaundement of deeth, and eft biriest thou deed men?
4 But Tobie dredde more God than the kyng, and took awei the bodies of slayn men, and hidde in his hows, and biriede tho in the myddil of nyytis.
5 Sotheli it bifelde, that in sum day he was maad wery of biriyng; and he cam hoom, and leide hym silf bisidis a wal, and slepte;
6 and while he slepte, hoote ordures fellen doun fro the nest of swalewis on hise iyen; and he was maad blynd.</span> <span class="verse" data-verse="7"><sup>7</sup> Forsothe herfor the Lord suffride this temptacioun bifalle to hym, that the saumple of his pacience, as also of seynt Job, schulde be youun to after comeris.</span> <span class="verse" data-verse="8"><sup>8</sup> For whi whanne he dredde God euere fro his yong childhed, and kepte hise comaundementis, he was not sory ayens God, for the sikenesse of blyndnesse cam to hym;</span> <span class="verse" data-verse="9"><sup>9</sup> but he dwellide vnmouable in the drede of God, and dide thankyngis to God in alle the dais of his lijf.</span> <span class="verse" data-verse="10"><sup>10</sup> For whi as kyngis vpbreididen seynt Job, so it bifelde to this Tobie, hise eldris and kynesmen scorneden his lijf,</span> <span class="verse" data-verse="11"><sup>11</sup> and seiden, Where is thin hope, for which thou didist almes dedis and biriyngis?</span> <span class="verse" data-verse="12"><sup>12</sup> Sotheli Tobie blamyde hem, and seide,</span> <span class="verse" data-verse="13"><sup>13</sup> Nyle ye speke so, for we ben the sones of hooli men, and we abiden that lijf, which God schal yyue to hem that chaungen neuere her feith fro hym.</span> <span class="verse" data-verse="14"><sup>14</sup> Forsothe Anne, his wijf, yede ech dai to the werk of weuyng, and brouyte lyuelode, which sche myyte gete of the trauel of hir hondis.