Wycliffe(i)
6 Abraham seide, Be war, lest ony tyme thou lede ayen thidur my sone;
7 the Lord of heuene that took me fro the hows of my fadir, and fro the lond of my birthe, which spak to me, and swoor, and seide, Y schal yyue this lond to thi seed, he schal sende his aungel bifore thee, and thou schalt take fro thennus a wijf to my sone; forsothe if the womman nyle sue thee,
8 thou schalt not be holdun bi the ooth; netheles lede not ayen my sone thidur.