Coverdale
(i)
4 It is you, o ye men (sayeth she) whom I call. Unto you (o ye childre of me) lift I vp my voyce.
5 Take hede vnto knowlege o ye ignoraut, be wyse in herte o ye fooles.
6 Geue eare, for I wil speake of greate matters, & open my lippes to tell thinges that be right.