Matthew(i)
4 My herte smytten doune and wythered lyke grasse, so that I forgette too eate my bread.
5 For the voyce of my gronynge, my bone wil scarse cleue to my flesh.
6 I am be come lyke a Pellicane in the wildernes, and lyke an owle in a broken wal.
7 I wake, and am euen as it were a sparow sittinge alone vpon the house toppe.