Luke 20:10
And when the tyme was come he sent a servaut to his tennauntes that they shuld geve him of the frutes of the vyneyarde. And the tennauntes dyd bet him and sent him awaye empty.
And when the tyme was come he sent a servaut to his tennauntes that they shuld geve him of the frutes of the vyneyarde. And the tennauntes dyd bet him and sent him awaye empty.
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1And he beganne to speake vnto them in similitudes. A certayne man planted a vineyarde and copased it with an hedge and ordeyned a wyne presse and bylt a toure in yt. And let yt out to hyre vnto husbandme and went into a straunge countre.
2And when the tyme was come he sent to the tennauntes a servaunt that he myght receave of the tenauntes of the frute of the vyneyarde.
3And they caught him and bet him and sent him agayne emptye.
4And moreoever he sent vnto them another servaunt and at him they cast stones and brake his heed and sent him agayne all to revyled.
5And agayne he sent another and him they kylled: and many other beetynge some and kyllinge some.
6Yet had he one sonne whom he loved tenderly him also he sent at the last vnto them sayinge: they wyll feare my sonne.
7But the tenauntes sayde amongest them selves: this is the heyre: come let vs kyll hym and ye inheritauce shalbe oures.
8And they toke him and kyllid him and cast him out of the vyneyarde.
9What shall then the LORde of the vyneyarde do? He will come and destroye ye tenauntes and let out the vyneyarde to other.
11And agayne he sent yet another servaunt. And they dyd bet him and foule entreated him also and sent him awaye emptye.
12Moreover he sent the thyrde to and him they wouded and cast out.
13Then sayde the LORde of the vyneyarde: what shall I do? I will sende my deare sonne him peradventure they will reverence when they se him.
14But when the fermers sawe him they thought in them selves sayinge: this is the heyre come let vs kyll him that the inheritaunce maye be oures.
15And they cast him out of the vyneyarde and kylled him. Now what shall the Lorde of the vyneyarde do vnto them?
16He will come and destroye those fermers and will let out his vyneyarde to other. When they hearde that they sayde: God forbyd.
33Herken another similitude. Ther was a certayne housholder which planted a vineyarde and hedged it roude about and made a wynpresse in it and bilt a tower and let it out to husbandmen and wet in to a straunge coutre.
34And when the tyme of the frute drewe neare he sent his servauntes to the husbandmen to receave the frutes of it.
35And ye husbandme caught his servauntes and bet one kylled another and stoned another.
36Agayne he sent other servantes moo then the fyrst: and they served them lyke wyse.
37But last of all he sent vnto the his awne sonne sayinge: they will feare my sonne.
38But when the husbandmen sawe the sonne they sayde amoge the selves: This is the heyre: come let vs kyll him and let vs take his inheritaunce to oure selves.
39And they caught him and thrust him out of the vineyarde and slewe him.
40When the LORde of the vyneyarde commeth what will he do wt those husbandme?
41They sayde vnto him: he will cruellye destroye those evyll persons and wyll let out his vyneyarde vnto other husbandmen which shall delyver him the frute at tymes convenien
9Then begane he to put forthe to the people this similitude. A certayne man planted a vyneyarde and let it forthe to fermers and went him selfe into a straunge countre for a greate season.
1For the kyngdome of heven ys lyke vnto an houssholder which went out erly in the morninge to hyre labourers into hys vyneyarde.
2And he agreed wt the labourers for a peny a daye and sent them into his vyneyarde.
3And he went out about the thyrde houre and sawe other stonding ydell in the marketplace
4and sayd vnto them go ye also into my vyneyarde: and whatsoever is right I will geve you. And they went there waye.
5Agayne he wet out about the sixte and nynthe houre and dyd lyke wyse.
6And he went out aboute the eleventhe houre and founde other stondynge ydell and sayde vnto them: Why stonde ye here all the daye ydell?
7They sayde vnto hym: because no man hath hyred vs. He sayde to them: goo ye alsoo into my vyneyarde and whatsoever is right that shall ye receave.
8When even was come the LORde of the vyneyarde sayde vnto hys steward: call the labourers and geve them their hyre beginnyng at ye laste tyll thou come to ye fyrste.
9And they whiche were hyred aboute the eleventhe houre came and receaved every man a peny.
6He put forthe this similiiude A certayne man had a fygge tree planted in his veneyarde and he came and sought frute theron and founde none.
7Then sayde he to ye dresser of his vyneyarde: Beholde this thre yeare have I come and sought frute in this fygge tree and fynde none: cut it doune: why combreth it the grounde?
28What saye ye to this? A certayne man had two sonnes and came to ye elder and sayde: sonne go and worke to daye in my vineyarde.
5But they made light of it and went their wayes: one to his ferme place another about his marchaundise
6the remnaunt toke his seruantes and intreated them vngodly and slewe them.
6And yf any man haue planted a vyneyarde and haue not made it comen, let him goo and returne agayne vnto his house, lest he dye in the batayle and another make it comen.
3and sent forth his servantes to call them that were byd to the weddinge and they wolde not come.
21And the servaunt went and brought his master worde therof. Then was the good man of the housse displeased and sayd to his servaut: Goo out quickly into ye stretes and quarters of the cite and bringe in hidder the poore and the maymed and the halt and the blynde.
11And when they had receaved it they murmured agaynst the good man of the housse
12He sayde therfore: a certayne noble man wet into a farre countre to receave him a kyngdome and then to come agayne.