For the mountains will I take up a weeping and wailing, and for the pastures of the wilderness a lamentation, because they are burned up, so that none passeth through; neither can men hear the voice of the cattle; both the birds of the heavens and the beasts are fled, they are gone.
On hillis Y schal take wepyng and mournyng, and weilyng on þe faire thingis of desert, for tho ben brent; for no man is passynge forth, and þei herden not þe vois of hym þat weldith; fro a brid of þe eir til to scheep, tho passiden ouer, and yeden awei.