And as he thus made his defense, Festus saith with a loud voice, Paul, thou art mad; thy much learning is turning thee mad.

Andª as heª thusª spake for himself,ª° Festusª saidª° with a loudª voice,ª Paul,ª thou art beside thyself;ª° muchª learningª doth makeª° theeª mad.ª²

Andª as heeª thusª spake for himselfe,ª° Festusª saideª° with a lowdª voyce,ª Paul,ª thou art beside thy selfe,ª° muchª learningª doeth makeª° theeª mad.ª²

AND as Paulos was thus making defence, Festos cried with a high voice, Thou art mad, Paulos; much learning hath made thee mad!

And when Paul had extended his defence thus far, Festus cried, with a loud voice: Paul, thou art deranged: much study hath deranged thee.

Ταῦτα δὲ αὐτοῦ ἀπολογουμένου ὁ Φῆστος μεγάλῃ τῇ φωνῇ φησίν Μαίνῃ, Παῦλε: τὰ πολλά σε γράμματα εἰς μανίαν περιτρέπει.

To-the-ones-these moreover of-it of-fortheeing-off-unto the-one a-Festos unto-great unto-the-one unto-a-sound it-declareth, Thou-rave, Paulos; the-ones much to-thee letters into to-a-raving-unto it-turneth-about.