your mother shall be utterly put to shame; she that bare you shall be confounded: behold, she shall be the hindermost of the nations, a wilderness, a dry land, and a desert.
Youre modir is schent greetli, and sche þat gendride you, is maad euene to dust; lo! sche schal be þe last among folkis, and forsakun, with out weie, and drie.