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

If I make use of the tongues of men and of angels, and have not love, I am like sounding brass, or a loud-tongued bell.

Εαν λαλω τας γλωσσας των ανθρωπων και των αγγελων, αγαπην δε μη εχω, εγεινα χαλκος ηχων η κυμβαλον αλαλαζον.

Though I speak with the tongues of men and of angels, and have not charity, I am become as sounding brass, or a tinkling cymbal.