Matthew(i)
20 Wisdome crieth without, & putteth forth her voyce in the stretes.
21 She calleth before the congregacion in the open gates, & sheweth her wordes thorow the citie, saying:
22 O ye chyldren, how longe will ye loue chyldyshnesse? how long wil the, scorners delite in scorning & the vnwise be enemies vnto knowlege?