And another angel came out from the temple, crying with a great voice to him that sat on the cloud, Send forth thy sickle, and reap: for the hour to reap is come; for the harvest of the earth is ripe.
And anoþer aungel wente out of þe temple, and criede with greet vois to hym þat sat on þe cloude, Sende thi sikil, and repe, for þe our cometh, þat it be ropun; for þe corn of þe erþe is ripe.