Romeo and Juliet Act III, Scene I, Lines 38-95
Romeo, Tybalt, Benvolio, Mercutio
Romeo and Juliet Act III, Scene I, Lines 38-95
Follow me close for I will speak with them.
Romeo and Juliet Act III, Scene I, Lines 38-95
Consort? What dost thou make us minstrels? Here's my fiddlestick; here's that shall make you dance. Zounds, consort!
And but one word with us? Make it a word and a blow.
Mercutio, thou consortest with Romeo.
We talk here in the public haunt of men. Either withdraw unto some private place,Or reason coldly of your grievances, Or else depart. Here all eyes gaze on us.
Benvolio: Two households, both alike in dignity (in fair Verona, where we lay our scene), from ancient grudge break new mutiny, where civil blood makes civil hands unclean.
Romeo and Juliet Act III, Scene I, Lines 38-95
Men's eyes were made to look, and let them gaze. I will not budge for no man's pleasure, I.
But I'll be hanged, sir, if he wear livery. Marry, go before to field, he'll be your follower. Your worship in that sense my call him "man".
Well, peace be with you, sir. Here comes my man.
Romeo, the love I bear thee ca afford No better term than this: thou art a villian.
Romeo and Juliet Act III, Scene I, Lines 38-95
O calm, dishonorable, vile submission! Alla stocata carries it away. [draws] Tybalt, you ratcatcher,will you walk?
Boy, this shall not excuse the injuries that thou hast done to me. Therefore turn and draw.
I do protest I never injured thee but love thee better than thou canst devise till thou shalt know the reason of y love.And so, good Capulet, which name I tender as dearly as mine own, be satisfied.
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 knowest me not.
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I am for you.[he draws]
Come, sir, your passado . [they fight]
Will you pluck your sword out of his pilcher by the eres? Make haste lest mine be about your ears ere it be out.
Gentle Mercutio, put they rapier up.
Draw, Benvolio beat down their weapons. [draws] Gentlemen, for shame forbear this outrage! Tybalt! Mercutio! The prince expressly hath. Forbid this bandying in Verona streets. Hold, Tybalt! Good Mercutio!
[enter Romeo]
[Mercutio draws]
What wouldst thou have with me?
[Romeo draws] [Mercutio gets hurt]
I am hurt. A plague on both houses! I am sped. Is he gone and hath nothing.
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