Īs
Īs is fæst cristallic unblōmlic byrdness timbres þe is wǣt oþþe lyftlic mid þǣm gewunelican būres gewidere, ānlīce wæteres, ac ēac ōðerra, tō bȳsne dryge īs. Hit mæg þyncan scīr oþþe dimm hǣwenhīt bleoh æfter þǣre micelnesse fȳlðe oþþe lyfte. Gif mann sette ōðre timbras, tō bȳsne eorðe, mæg his andwlita swīðe andwend weorðan.