Romeo and Juliet comic strip

Tybalt: Mercutio, thou consort'st with Romo
Mercutio: Consort? what, dost thou make us minstrels? an thou make minstrels of us, look to hear nothing but discords. here's my fiddestick. here's that shall make you dance Zounds, "consort"!
Romo: 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 my name I tender As dearly as my own-be satisfied
Tybalt: Boy, this shall not excuse the injuries That thou hast done to me. therefore turn and draw
mercutio: o calm dishonourable, vile submission! Alla stoccata carries it away. Tybalt, you ratcatcher, will you walk?
*Tybalt And Mercutio fight*
Draw, Benvolio. Beat down their weapons. gentlemen, for shame! forbear this outrage. forbidden bandying in verona streets. Hold,, Tybalt! Good! Mercutio
I am hurt. A plague o' both your house! I am sped Is he gone and hath nothing?
Alive in triumph-and Mercutio slain! Away to heaven, respective lenity, And fire-eyed fury be m conduct now. Now, Tybalt, take the "villain" back again that late thou gavest me, for mercutio's soul Is but a little way above our heads, Staying for thine to keep him company. either thou or I, or both, must go with him
Thou, wretch boy, that didst consort him here Shalt with him hence.
Oh I am fortune's fool!

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