But once I stole a Hen, and then they beat me;
Pray ask me no long questions, I have an ill memory.

Juan de Castro:

This is an Asse, did you never draw your sword yet?

Leon:

Not to do any harm I thank Heaven for't.

Juan de Castro:

Nor ne'r ta'ne prisoner?

Leon:

No, I ran away,
For I had ne'r no mony to redeem me.

Juan de Castro:

Can you endure a Drum?

Leon:

It makes my head ake.

Juan de Castro: