Now comes in the infant, that courts my mistress.
[Sound to the fourth course.
O, that my lance were in my rest,
And my beaver clos'd for this encounter.
Piston.
O, well-run; my master hath overthrown the Turk.
Basilisco.
Now fie upon the Turk;
To be dismounted by a child, it vexeth me.
[Sound to the fifth course.
Piston.
O, well-run, master; he hath overthrown the Frenchman.