¶ Iacob stealeth the blyssynge from Esau by his mothers counsell. Isaac is sad. Esau is comforted. The hatred of Esau toward•• Iacob.
CAPI. XXVII.
ANd it came to passe that when Isaac [unspec A] waxed olde and his eyes were dym (soo that he coulde not se.) He called Esau his eldest sonne, and sayde vnto hym: my son Whiche sayde to hym: here am I.
And he sayde, beholde, I am nowe olde, & knowe not the daye of my death, and nowe therfore take thy weapens, thy quyuer, & thy bowe, & get the to the feldes, that thou mayst take me some venyson, and make me meate suche as I loue, and bryng it me, that I may eate, and that my soule maye blesse the before that I dye. But Rebecca herde when Isaac spake to Esau his sonne. And Esau wente in to the feelde to catche Uenyson, and to brynge it.
✚ And Rebecca sayd vnto Iacob her son, sayenge? Beholde I haue herde thy father talkynge with Esau thy brother and sayeng: bryng me venyson, and make me meate, that I maye eate and blesse the before the Lorde / afore my death. Nowe therfore my son heare [unspec B] my voyce in that whiche I commaunde the: get the to the flocke, and brynge me thence two good kyddes: that I maye make meate of them for thy father, suche as he loueth. And thou shalte brynge it to thy father, that he ••••aye eate: and that he maye blesse the be∣fore his death.
Then sayd Iacob to Rebecca his mother: beholde, Esau my brother is a rough man, & I am smothe. My father shall peraduenture fele me / & I shall seme vnto hym as though I went aboute to begyle hym, and so shal he brynge a curse vpon me, and not a blessynge: and his mother sayde vnto hym: Upō me be thy curse my son, onely heare my voyce, and go and fetche me them.
And Iacob went and fet them, and brought them to his mother. And his mother made meate such as she knewe his father loued. And Rebecca fet goodlye raymente of her el∣dest sonne Esau, whiche were in the house [unspec C] with her, & put them vpon Iacob her yongest sonne / and she put the kyd skynnes vpon his handes, and vpon the smothe of his necke. And she put the meate and bread whiche she had prepared, in the hande of her son Iacob.
Wher••he came to his father, he sayde: my father? And he answered: here am I, who art thou my sonne? And Iacob sayd vnto his fa¦ther: I am Esau thy eldest son, I haue done accordynge as thou baddest me, vp and syt, and eate of my venyson, that thy soule maye blesse me. And Isaac sayde vnto his sonne, howe commeth it that thou haste founde it so quyckly my sonne? He answered: The Lorde thy God brought it to my hande.
Then sayd Isaac vnto Iacob / come nere and ••et me fele the my sonne, whether thou be my sonne Esau or not. Then went Iacob to Isaac his father, and he felte hym, and sayd: the voyce is Iacobs voyce, but the handes / are the handes of Esau.
And so he knewe hym not, bycause his [unspec D] handes were rough, as his brother Esaus handes: and so he blessed hym. And he asked hym, arte thou my sonne Esau? And he sayd, I am. Then sayde he, brynge me / and let me eate of my sonn{is} venyson, that my soule may blesse the. And he brought hym and he eate. And he brought hym wyne also & he dranke. And his father Isaac sayde vnto hym, come