Concerning the prophets. My heart within me is broken, all my bones shake; I am like a drunken man, and like a man whom wine hath overcome, because of Jehovah, and because of his holy words.
To þe prophetis; Myn herte is contrit in þe myddis of me, alle my boonys trembliden togidere; Y am maad as a man drunkun, and as a man weet of wyn, of þe face of þe Lord, and of þe face of þe hooli wordis of hym;