Mercutio: But I'll be hanged, sir, if he wear your livery: Marry, go before to field, he'll be your follower; Your worship in that sense may call him 'man.'
Tybalt: Romeo, the hate I bear thee can afford No better term than this,--thou art a villain.
Romeo: Tybalt, the reason that I have to love thee doth much excuse the appertaining rage to such a greeting: villain am I none;Therefore farewell; I see thou know'st me not.
Tybalt: Boy, this shall not excuse the injuriesThat thou hast done me; therefore turn and draw.
Romeo: I do protest, I never injured thee,But love thee better than thou canst devise,Till thou shalt know the reason of my love:And so, good Capulet,--which name I tenderAs dearly as my own,--be satisfied.
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