23And beinge in hell in tormentes he lyfte vp his eyes and sawe Abraham a farre of and Lazarus in his bosome
24and he cryed and sayd: father Abraham have mercy on me and sende Lazarus that he maye dippe the tippe of his fynger in water and cole my tonge: for I am tourmented in this flame.
25But Abraham sayd vnto him Sonne remembre that thou in thy lyfe tyme receavedst thy pleasure and contrary wyse Lazarus payne. Now therfore is he comforted and thou art punysshed.
26Beyonde all this bitwene you and vs ther is a greate space set so that they which wolde goo from thence to you cannot: nether maye come from thence to vs.
27Then he sayd: I praye the therfore father send him to my fathers housse.
28For I have fyve brethren: for to warne the left they also come into this place of tourment.
29Abraham sayd vnto him: they have Moses and the Prophetes let them heare them.
30And he sayd: naye father Abraham but yf one came vnto the from the ded they wolde repent.