Now when Mordecai knew all that was done, Mordecai rent his clothes, and put on sackcloth with ashes, and went out into the midst of the city, and cried with a loud and a bitter cry;
And whanne Mardochee hadde herd þese thingis, he to-rente hise clothis, and he was clothid in a sak, and spreynt aische on þe heed, and he criede with greet vois in þe street of þe myddis of þe citee, and schewide þe bitternesse of his soule,