A13203:279
[The Pentateuch]
printed by Hans Luft i.e. Johan Hoochstraten, 1530
No title page in the transcription: set from the catalogue record.
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And his mother made meat of them according as his father loved And she went and fett goodly raiment of her eldest son Esau which she had in the house with her / and put them upon Jacob her youngest son / and she put the skins upon his hands & upon the smooth of his neck. And she put y• meat & breed which she had made in the hand of her son Jacob
And his mother made meate of them accordinge as his father loued And she went and fett goodly rayment of hir eldest sonne Esau which she had in the house with hir / and put them vpon Iacob hir yongest sonne / ād she put the skynnes vpon his hādes & apon the smooth of his necke. And she put y• meate & brede which she had made in the hōde of hir sonne Iacob
And he went in to his father saying: my father / And he answered: here am I / who art thou my son? And Jacob said unto his father: I am Esau thy eldest son / I have done according as thou baddest me / up and sit and eat of my venison / that thy soul may bless me. But Isaac said unto his son. How cometh it that thou hast found it so quickly my son? He answered: The LORD thy god brought it to my hand. Than said Isaac unto Jacob: come near and let me feel the my son / whether thou be my son Esau or not. Than went Jacob to Isaac his father / & he felt him & said the voice •• Jacobs voice / but the hands are y• hands of Esau. And he knew him not / because his hands were rough as his brother Esau hands? And so he blessed him.
And he went in to his father saynge: my father / And he āswered: here am I / who art thou my sonne? And Iacob sayde vnto his father: I am Esau thy eldest sonne / I haue done acordinge as thou baddest me / vp and sytt and eate of my venyson / that thi soule maye blesse me. But Isaac sayde vnto his sonne. How cōmeth it that thou hast fownde it so quicly my sonne? He answered: The LORde thy god brought it to my hande. Than sayde Isaac vnto Iacob: come nere and let me fele the my sonne / whether thou be my sonne Esau or not. Than went Iacob to Isaac his father / & he felt him & sayde the voyce Iacobs voyce / but the hādes ar y hādes of Esau. And he knewe him not / because his handes were rough as his brother Esau handes? And so he blessed him.