When the cherry is in the blossom, there is no stone.
Petrum, &c.
When ye Bible is in ye press no man it can read;
When ye wool is on ye sheep's back, there is no thread.
Petrum, &c.
CCCLXXVI.
There was a man and he was mad,
And he jump'd into a pea-swad;*
The pea-swad was over-full,