Great(i)
2 O that the displeasure which I haue were truly weyed, and my punishment layed in the balaunces togeather:
3 for now is it heuyer then the sande of the see. And thys is the cause, that my wordes are so sorowfull.
4 For the arowes of the almighty are round about me, whose indygnacyon hath droncke vp my sprete, and the terrible feares of God are sett agaynst me.
5 Doth the wylde asse roare when he hath grasse? Or cryeth the oxe, when he hath foder ynough?