Matthew(i)
61 And he helde hys peace, and aunswered nothynge. Agayne the hyest priest axed him, and sayed vnto hym: Arte thou christe the sonne of the blessed?
62 And Iesus sayed: I am. And ye shall se the sonne of man sit on the ryght hande of power, and come in the cloudes of heauen.
63 Then the hyest prieste rent hys clothes, & sayd: What nede we any further of witnesse?
64 ye haue hearde the blasphemy, what thynke ye? And then they all gaue sentence, that he was worth of death,
65 and some began to spit at hym, and to couer hys face, and to beate hym wyth fystes, and to saye vnto him: areade vnto vs? And the seruauntes boffeted hym on the face.
66 And as Peter was beneth in the pallayce, there came one of the wenches of the hyest priest,