I made the nations to shake at the sound of his fall, when I cast him down to Sheol with them that descend into the pit; and all the trees of Eden, the choice and best of Lebanon, all that drink water, were comforted in the nether parts of the earth.
weren shakun of þe soun of his falling. I mouide togidere heþene men, whanne Y ledde hym doun to helle, with hem þat yeden doun in to þe lake. And alle trees of likyng, noble trees, and ful cleere in þe Liban, alle þat weren moistid with watris, weren coumfortid in þe loweste lond.