R. Royster. Yea a fewe.
M. Mery. He is ashamed the numbre of them to shewe.
Een rounde about him, as many thousande sheepe goes,
As he and thou and I too, haue fingers and toes.
M. Mumbl. And how many yeares olde be you?
R. Royster. Fortie at lest.
M. Mery. Yea and thrice fortie to them.
R. Royster. Nay now thou dost iest.
I am not so olde, thou misreckonest my yeares.
M. Mery. I know that: but my minde was on bullockes and steeres.