Bishops(i)
31 And the Lorde sayde: Whervnto shall I lyken the men of this generation? and what [thyng] are they lyke
32 They are lyke vnto chyldren, sittyng in the market place, and crying one to another, and saying: We haue pyped vnto you, and ye haue not daunsed: We haue mourned to you, and ye haue not wept
33 For Iohn Baptist came, neither eatyng bread nor drynkyng wyne, and ye say he hath the deuyll
34 The sonne of man is come, and eateth and drynketh, and ye saye, beholde a gluttonous man, and an [vnmeasurable] drynker of wyne, a frende of publicanes and sinners
35 And wisdome is iustified of all her chyldren