Don Quixote, feeling the roughness of the rope on his wrist, exclaimed, "Your grace seems to be grating rather than caressing my hand; treat it not so harshly, for it is not to blame for the offence my resolution has given you, nor is it just to wreak all your vengeance on so small a part; remember that one who loves so well should not revenge herself so cruelly."
-Más parece que vuestra merced me ralla que no que me regala la mano; no la tratéis tan mal, pues ella no tiene la culpa del mal que mi voluntad os hace, ni es bien que en tan poca parte venguéis el todo de vuestro enojo. Mirad que quien quiere bien no se venga tan mal.