And all his sons and all his daughters rose up to comfort him; but he refused to be comforted; and he said, For I will go down to Sheol to my son mourning. And his father wept for him.
Soþely whanne hise fre children weren gaderid to gidere, þat þei schulden peese þe sorewe of þe fadir, he nolde take counfort, but seide, Y schal go doun in to helle, and schal biweile my sone. And þe while Jacob contynude in wepyng,