Behold, I am standing by the fountain of water. And let it come to pass, that the maiden that cometh forth to draw, to whom I shall say, Give me, I pray thee, a little water from thy pitcher to drink.
Y stonde bisidis þe welle of watir, and þe maide þat schal go out to drawe watir herith me, yyue thou to me a litil of water to drynke of thi pot,