Act 3 Scene 1 Romeo Juliet
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Mercutio, let’s retire. the Capulets, abroad; For now, these hot days, is the mad blood stirring.
Thou art like one of those fellows that, when he enters the confines of a tavern, claps me his sword upon the table and says “God send me no need of thee!”
By my head, here comes the Capulets.
Gentlemen, good e'en. word with one of you. Mercutio, thou consort’st with Romeo.
Consort? An thou make minstrels of us, look to hear nothing but discords. Here’s my fiddlestick. Here’s that shall make you dance. Zounds, “consort”!
King of Cats, nothing but one of your nine lives, that I mean to make bold withal, and, as you shall use me hereafter, dry-beat the rest of the eig
Well, peace be with you, sir. Here comes my man.
Beat down their weapons.Gentlemen, for shame! Forbear this outrage. Tybalt, Mercutio! The Prince expressly hath Forbidden bandying in Verona streets.
I am hurt. A plague o' both your houses! I am sped. Is he gone and hath nothing?
Ay, ay, a scratch, a scratch. Marry, ’tis enough. Where is my page?—Go, villain, fetch a surgeon.
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