No, 'tis not so deep as a well, nor so wide as a church door; but 'tis enough, 'twill serve. Ask for me tomorrow, and you shall find me a grave man. I am peppered, I warrant, for this world. A plague o' both your houses! 'Zounds, a dog, a rat, a mouse, a cat, to scratch a man to death. A braggart, a rogue, a villain, that fights by the book of arithmetic! [To Romeo] Why the devil came you between us? I was hurt under your arm.
Courage,man;thehurtcannotbemuch.
i thought all for the best
Help me into some house, Benvolio, Or I shall faint. A plague o' both your houses! They have made worms' meat of me. I have it, And soundly too. Your houses!
This gentleman, the prince's near ally,My very friend, hath got his mortal hurtIn my behalf; my reputation stainedWith Tybalt's slander, — Tybalt, that an hourHath been my kinsman! O sweet Juliet,Thy beauty hath made me effeminateAnd, in my temper, softened valor's steel!
O Romeo, Romeo, brave Mercutio's dead! That gallant spirit hath aspired the clouds, Which too untimely here did scorn the earth.
This day's black fate on more days doth depend; This but begins the woe others must end.
here come the furious tybalt back again
Thou wretched boy, that didst consort him here, Shalt with him hence.
Alive in triumph and Mercutio slain!Away to heaven respective lenity,And fire-eyed fury be my conduct now.[Re-Enter Tybalt]Now, Tybalt, take the ‘villain’ back again,That late thou gavest me; for Mercutio's soulIs but a little way above our heads,Staying for thine to keep him company.Either thou or I, or both, must go with him.
Romeo, away, be gone! The citizens are up, and Tybalt slain. Stand not amazed. The prince will doom thee death If thou art taken. Hence, be gone, away!
O,Iamfortune'sfool!
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