If I speak with the tongues of men and of angels, but have not love, I am become sounding brass, or a clanging cymbal.

Thoughª I speakª° with the¹ tonguesª of menª andª of angels,ª andª haveª° notª charity,ª I am becomeª° [as] soundingª° brass,ª orª a tinklingª° cymbal.ª

Thoughª I speakeª° with the¹ tonguesª of menª &ª of Angels,ª andª haueª° notª charity,ª I am becomeª° as soundingª° brasseª orª a tinklingª° cymbal.ª

Though in every tongue of men and of angels I spoke, and had not love, I should be as brass which soundeth, or a cymbal which giveth voice.

If I could speak in every tongue of men, and in that of angels, and there should be no love in me, I should be like brass that resoundeth, or the cymbal that maketh a noise.

Ἐὰν ταῖς γλώσσαις τῶν ἀνθρώπων λαλῶ καὶ τῶν ἀγγέλων, ἀγάπην δὲ μὴ ἔχω, γέγονα χαλκὸς ἠχῶν ἢ κύμβαλον ἀλαλάζον.

If-ever unto-the-ones unto-tongues of-the-ones of-mankinds I-might-speak-unto and of-the-ones of-messengers, to-an-excessing-off moreover lest I-might-hold, I-hath-had-come-to-become a-copper reverberating-unto or a-swelled-cast alalaing-to.