Wycliffe(i)
39 And he yede out, and wente aftir the custom in to the hille of Olyues; and the disciplis sueden hym.
40 And whanne he cam to the place, he seide to hem, Preye ye, lest ye entren in to temptacioun.
41 And he was taken awei fro hem, so myche as is a stonys cast; and he knelide,
42 and preyede, and seide, Fadir, if thou wolt, do awei this cuppe fro me; netheles not my wille be don, but thin.
43 And an aungel apperide to hym fro heuene, and coumfortide hym. And he was maad in agonye, and preyede the lenger;
44 and his swot was maad as dropis of blood rennynge doun in to the erthe.
45 And whanne he was rysun fro preier, and was comun to hise disciplis, he foond hem slepynge for heuynesse.
46 And he seide to hem, What slepen ye? Rise ye, and preye ye, that ye entre not in to temptacioun.