Haycock

Brother Kempe, as many alhailes to thy perſon as there be haicocks in Iuly at Pancredge: […]

[T]hey perceived lying closely concealed beneath the thick foliage of a Haycock, a beautifull little Girl not more than 3 months old.

And willows, willow-herb, and grass, / And meadowsweet, and haycocks dry, / No whit less still and lonely fair / Than the high cloudlets in the sky.