For ther no stormy weder falleth,
Which myhte grieve man or beste,
And ek the lond is so honeste 930
That it is plentevous and plein,
Ther is non ydel ground in vein;
P. iii. 116
And upon such felicite[1000]
Stant Jupiter in his degre.
De septima planeta, que reliquis celsior Saturnus dictus est.[1001]
The heyeste and aboven alle