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11 There is a generacyon that curseth theyr father, and doth not blesse theyr mother.
12 There is a generacion that thynke them selues cleane, and yet is not clensed from theyr fylthynesse.
13 There is a generacyon that hath a proude loke, & doth cast vp theyr eye lyddes.
14 There is a generacion whose teth are swerdes, & with theyr chaw bones they consume & deuoure the symple of the earth, and the poore from amonge men.
15 The horsleche hath two daughters cryeng: bryng hyther, bryng hyther.
16 There be thre thynges that are neuer satysfyed, yee, fowre thynges sayeth neuer hoo. The graue: a womans wombe closed: and the earth that hath neuer water ynough. As for fyre, it sayeth neuer hoo.
17 Who so laugheth hys father to scorne, and setteth hys mothers commaundement at naught: the rauens pycke out hys eyes in the valleye, and deuoured be he of the yonge Aegles.