Prior, An English Padlock

When, playing with thy vesture's ti u'd flowers,.. I prick'd them into paper with a pin. Cowper, My Mother's Picture. the tree of the wood whereof butchers Nomenclator . Bedlam beggars, who, with roaring voices, Strike in their numb'd and mortified bare arms Pins, wooden pricks , nails, sprigs of rosemary. Shak ., Lear, ii. 3. 16. I know no use for them so meet As to be pudding- pricks .