Forgetting labour and many a grievous fall.”
and again—
“And now in winter when men kill the fat swine,
They get the bladder and blow it great and thin,
With many beans and peason put therein:
It rattleth, soundeth, and shineth clere and fayre;
While it is thrown and caste up in the ayre,
Each one contendeth and hath a great delite
With foot and with hand, the bladder for to smite;
If it fall to ground they lift it up again,