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Luke 16:3 - New Testament in Braid Scots 1904 (William Wye Smith)

3 “But the grieve said till his sel, ‘My lord taks awa my office frae me: what sal I do? I am‐na fit to delve; I wad be shamʼd to beg!

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Luke 16:3
26 Iomraidhean Croise  

“Sae whan gloamin was come, the laird oʼ the vine‐yaird says to his grieve, ‘Caʼ the workers; and gie them their fee; beginnin frae the hinmaist doon to the first.’


And they cam tae Jericho; and as he gaed oot oʼ Jericho wiʼ his disciples and a hantle oʼ folk, the son oʼ Timeus, blinʼ Bartimeus, the beggar, was sittin by the way.


“And he switherʼt within his sel, sayin, ‘What maun I do? for I hae nae housin, whaur I may pit aʼ my craps.’


“And haein him afore him, he said, ‘Whatna clash aboot ye is this I hear! Gie in yere reckonin as grieve; for yeʼse be grieve nae mair!’


“And a particular beggar‐man, caʼd Lazarus, was sutten doon by his yetts, fuʼ oʼ sairs.


“Noo, it cam aboot that the beggar‐man deeʼt, and was carryʼt awa by the Angels, and laid in Abraʼmʼs bosom. And forby, the rich man, too, deeʼt and was buryʼt.


“ ‘I ken what I wull do! sae that whan I am putten‐oot oʼ the grieveʼs place, they may tak me into their hooses!’


“And he wadna for a time. But eftir, he said to his sel, Thoʼ I naither revere God, nor care for man,


Than the neebors, and the folk that afore had seen him, and kent the beggar, said, “Isna this the ane that sat and beggit?”


And a lameter, feckless frae his mitherʼs womb, was eʼen noo carryʼt; wham they set doon daily at the yett that is caʼd “Bonnie”; to seek awmous frae thae gaun intil the Temple;


“But rise ye, and gang ye intil the citie, and it sal be tellʼt ye what ye are to do.”


For we hear oʼ some walkin amang ye disorderly, workin at naething, yet thrang and forritsome.


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