A13203:1064
[The Pentateuch]
printed by Hans Luft i.e. Johan Hoochstraten, 1530
No title page in the transcription: set from the catalogue record.
Modern spelling is a reading aid: the words are the author’s, only the spelling is modernized. Original shows the page as printed, with the transcription marks.
If the dead carcass of any such fall upon any seed used to sow, it shall yet be clean still: but and if any water be poured upon the seed and afterward the dead carcass of them fall thereon, then it shall be unclean unto you.
Yf the dead carkesse of any soch fall apō any seed vsed to sowe, yt shall yet be clene styll: but ād yf any water be poured apō the seed ād afterward the dead carkesse of them fall thereō, then it shalbe vnclene vnto you.
If any beest of which ye eat dye, he that twitcheth the dead carcass shall be unclean until the even. And he that eateth of any such dead carcass, shall wash his clothes and remain unclean until the even. And he also that beareth the carcass of it, shall wash his clothes and be unclean until even.
Yf any beest of whiche ye eate dye, he that twitcheth the dead carkesse shalbe vnclene vn tyll the euen. And he that eateth of any soche dead carkesse, shall wasshe his clothes and remayne vnclene vntyll the euen. And he also that beareth the carkesse of it, shall wasshe his clothes and be vnclene vntyll euen.
All that crawleth upon the earth, is an abomination and shall not be eaten. And what soever goeth upon the breast and what soever goeth upon .iiij. or moo feet among all that crawleth upon the earth, of that see ye eat not: for they are abominable. Make not your souls ⟨image 204⟩abominable. Make not your souls abominable with nothing that crepeth, nether make your souls unclean with them: that ye should be defiled thereby.
All that scrauleth apon the erth, is an abhominacyon and shall not be eaten. And what soeuer goeth apon the brest ād what soeuer goeth apon .iiij. or moo fete amonge all that scrauleth apon the erth, of that se ye eate not: for they are abhomynable. Make not youre soules