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ONager is a wylde asse / vpon the xv. day of marche he cryeth xij. times in ye daye / & as many in ye night & therby it is knowen that it is Equi¦noxiū / than is day & night a lyke lōge In ynde he cryeth euery houre in the day. The wylde asse is as gret as one of our asses & it is a perylous beste / & it hathe a horne in his forhede yt is very harde and sharpe and the houe vnder
his fote is meruelously harde & he stri¦keth therwt right perylously.
The wyne of a wilde asse breketh ye sto¦ne in ye bladders / The houe of hȳ brōt & the poud therof dronkē in bere or wi¦ne is good for ye fallinge sekenesse