Coverdale(i)
6 Whan he had thus sayde, he spat on the grounde, and made claye of the spetle, and rubbed the claye on the eyes of the blynde,
7 and sayde vnto him: Go thy waye to the pole of Syloha (which is interpretated, sent) and wash the. Then wete he his waye and wasshed him, and came seynge.
8 The neghbours and they that had sene him before, that he was a begger, sayde: Is not this he that sat, and begged?
9 Some sayde: It is he. Other sayde: he is like him. But he himself sayde: I am euen he.
10 Then sayde they vnto him: How are thine eyes opened?
11 He answered, and sayde: The ma that is called Iesus, made claye, and anoynted myne eyes, and sayde: Go thy waye to the pole of Siloha, and wash the. I wente my waye, & washed me, and receaued my sight.