Matthew(i)
5 Wo is my herte for Moabs sake. They fled vnto the cyty of Zoar, whiche is lyke a faire frutefull bullocke, they went vp to Luhith, weping. The waye toward Horonaim was ful of lamentacion for the hurte.
6 The waters of Nimrim were dried vp, the grasse was withred, the herbes destroied, and what necessary grene thing there was beside.
7 In lyke maner the thing that was left them of their substaunce, they caryed it by water to Arabye.
8 The crye wente ouer the whole lande of Moab: from Eglaim vnto Beer was there nothinge but mournyng.