Mark 4:27
and slepeth, and stondeth vp night and daye, and the sede spryngeth vp, & groweth, he not knowinge of it.
and slepeth, and stondeth vp night and daye, and the sede spryngeth vp, & groweth, he not knowinge of it.
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26 And he sayde: The kyngdome of God is after this maner, as when a man casteth sede vpon the londe,
28 (For the earth bryngeth forth frute of her selfe: first the grasse, afterwarde the eare, then the full wheate in the eare)
29 But whan she hath brought forth the frute, he putteth to the syckell, because the haruest is come.
30 And he sayde: Where vnto wyl we licken the kyngdome of God? Or by what symilitude wyl we compare it?
31 It is like a grayne of mustarde sede, which wha it is sowe vpo the londe, is the leest amonge all sedes of the earth.
32 And wha it is sowen, it groweth vp, and is greater then all herbes, and getteth greate braunches, so yt the foules vnder the heaue maye dwell vnder ye shadowe therof.
33 And by many soch parables he spake the worde vnto the, there after as they might heare it,
4 He that regardeth ye wynde, shal not sowe: and he that hath respecte vnto the cloudes, shal not reape.
5 Now like as thou knowest not the waye of the wynde, ner how ye bones are fylled in a mothers wombe: Euen so thou knowest not the workes of God, which is the workemaster of all.
6 Cease not thou therfore with thy handes to sowe thy sede, whether it be in ye mornynge or in the euenynge: for thou knowest not whether this or that shall prospere, & yf they both take, it is the better.
13 And he sayde vnto them: Vnderstonde ye not this parable? How wyl ye then vnderstonde all other parables?
14 The sower soweth the worde.
22 As for him that is sowne amonge ye thornes, this is he: Wha one heareth the worde, & the carefulnes of this worlde, & the disceatfulnes of riches choke the worde, & so he becometh vnfrutefull.
23 But he yt is sowne in the good grounde, is this: whan one heareth the worde, and vnderstondeth it, and bringeth forth frute: and some geueth an hudreth folde, some sixtie folde, and some thirtie folde.
24 Another parable put he forth vnto the, & sayde: The kyngdome of heaue is like vnto a man, yt sowed good sede in his felde.
25 But whyle me slepte, there came an enemye, and sowed tares amonge ye wheate, & wente his waye.
26 Now wha the blade was sproge vp & brought forth frute, the ye tares appeared also.
27 Then came the seruautes to ye housholder, & sayde vnto him: Syr, sowdest not thou good sede in yi felde? Fro whece the hath it tares?
3 Herken to, beholde, there wente out a sower to sowe:
4 & it happened whyle he was sowinge, that some fell by the waye syde. Then came the foules vnder the heauen, and ate it vp.
5 Some fell vpon stonye grounde, where it had not moch earth: and anone it came vp, because it had not depe earth.
6 Now wha the Sonne arose, it caught heate: and in so moch as it had no rote, it wythred awaye.
7 And some fel amonge the thornes, & the thornes grew vp, and choked it, and it gaue no frute.
8 And some fell vpon a good grounde, which gaue frute, that came vp and grew. And some bare thirtie folde, and some sixtie folde, and some an hundreth folde,
36 Thou foole, yt which thou sowest is not quyckened, excepte it dye.
37 And what sowest thou? thou sowest not ye body that shalbe, but a bare corne, namely of wheate, or of some other.
31 Another parable put he forth vnto the, and sayde: The kyngdome of heauen is like vnto a grane of mustarde sede, which a man toke, and sowed it in his felde.
32 Which is the leest amonge all sedes. But whan it is growne, it is the greatest amonge herbes, and is a tre: so that the byrdes vnder the heauen come and dwell in the braunches of it.
11 This is the parable: The sede is the worde of God:
5 There wente out a sower to sowe his sede, & whyle he was sowynge, some fell by the waye syde, and was trodde vnder fote, and the foules of the ayre ate it vp.
19 It is like a grayne of mustarde sede, which a man toke, and cast in his garden: and it grewe, and waxed a greate tre, and the foules of the ayre dwelt amonge the braunches of it.
20 And agayne he sayde: Where vnto shal I licken the kyngdome of God?
37 Iesus answered, and sayde vnto them: He that soweth the good sede, is the sonne of man:
3 And he spake many thinges vnto the in symilitudes, sayenge: Beholde, The sower wente forth to sowe:
4 and as he sowed, some fell by the waye syde: Then came the foules, & ate it vp.
5 Some fell vpon stony grounde, & anone it spronge vp, because it had no depth of earth:
37 For herin is the prouerbe true: One soweth, another reapeth.
24 Goeth not the husbonde man euer in due season earnestly to his londe? he moweth & ploweth his grounde to sowe.
7 And some fell amonge thornes, and the thornes sprange vp with it, and choked it.
8 And some fell vpo a good grounde, and sprange vp, and bare frute an hundreth folde. Wha he sayde this he cryed: Who so hath eares to heare, let him heare.
9 And his disciples axed him, and sayde: What symilitude is this?
7 So then nether is he that planteth, eny thinge, nether he that watreth, but God which geueth the increase.
16 And he tolde them a symilitude, and sayde: There was a riche man, whose felde had brought forth frutes plenteously,
11 In the daye when thou diddest plante it, it was greate, and gaue soone the frute of thi sede: But in the daye of haruest, thou shalt reape an heape of sorowes & miseries.
18 Heare ye therfore the parable of the sower.
19 Whan one heareth ye worde of the kyngdome, and vnderstondeth it not, the euell man cometh, and plucketh it awaye that is sowne in his hert: & this is he yt is sowne by the waye syde.
29 He sayde: No, lest whyle ye wede out ye tares, ye plucke vp the wheate also wt the.
7 Some fell amoge the thornes, & the thornes grewe vp, and choked it.
8 I saye vnto you: and though he wolde not aryse and geue him, because he is his frende, Yet because of his vnshamefast begginge he wolde aryse, and geue him as many as he neded.
13 Watch ye therfore, for ye knowe nether the daye ner yet the houre, whan ye sonne of man shal come.