She weepeth sore in the night, and her tears are on her cheeks; Among all her lovers she hath none to comfort her: All her friends have dealt treacherously with her; they are become her enemies.
Beth. It wepynge wepte in þe niyt, and þe teeris þerof ben in þe chekis þerof; noon is of alle þe dereworþe þerof, þat coumfortith it; alle þe frendis þerof forsoken it, and ben maad enemyes to it.