Woe to the worthless shepherd that leaveth the flock! the sword shall be upon his arm, and upon his right eye: his arm shall be clean dried up, and his right eye shall be utterly darkened.
A! þe scheepherd, and ydol, forsakynge þe floc; swerd on his arm, and on his riyt iye; þe arm of hym schal be dried with drynesse, and his riyt iye wexynge derk schal be maad derk.