Bishops(i)
11 There is a generation that curseth their father, and doth not blesse their mother
12 There is a generation that thynke them selues cleane, and yet is not cleansed from their filthinesse
13 There is a generation that hath a proude loke, and doth cast vp their eye lyddes
14 There is a generation whose teeth are as swordes, and their chawes as knyues, to deuour the poore from of the earth, & the needy from among men
15 The horse leache hath two daughters crying: bryng hyther, bryng hyther. There be three thynges that are neuer satisfied, yea foure thynges sayth neuer hoe
16 The graue, the barren wombe, and the earth that hath neuer water enough: as for fire it sayth neuer hoe
17 Who so laugheth his father to scorne, and setteth his mothers commaundement at naught, the rauens of the valley picke out his eyes, and deuoured be he of the young Egles