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15 Myne awne brethren passe ouer by me as the water brooke, and as the ryuer of water, do hastely go awaye.
16 But they that feare the hore frost, the snowe shall fall vpon them.
17 When theyr tyme commeth, they shalbe destroyed and peryshe: when they be sett on fyre, they shalbe remoued out of theyr place,
18 for the pathes that they go in, are croked: they haste after vayne thynges, and shall perysh.