TSK · Genesis 41:1

To whom Laban sayde: Well, thou art my bone & my fleshe. And he abode with hym the space of a moneth.

Moreouer, when Ioseph had dreamed a dreame, he tolde it his brethren, which hated hym yet the more.

And Pharao charged all his people, saying: All the men chyldren that are borne, cast into the ryuer, and saue the mayde chyldren alyue.

For the lande whyther thou goest to possesse it, is not as the lande of Egypt that ye came out of, where thou sowedst thy seede, and wateredst it with thy feete, as a garden of hearbes.

The same night coulde not the king sleepe, and he commaunded to bring the chronicles and stories: and they were read before the king.

The waters of the sea shall fayle, and the riuer shall decrease and be dryed vp.

Yea the lande of Egypt shalbe desolate and waste, and they shall knowe that I am the Lorde, because he sayde, The riuer is myne, I my selfe haue made it.

Sawe a dreame, whiche made me afrayde, and the thoughtes vpon my bed, with the visios of my head, troubled me.

When he was set downe to geue iudgment, his wyfe sent vnto hym, saying: haue thou nothing to do with that iuste man: For I haue suffred many thynges this day in a dreame because of him.