(3.I.105-108) "Help me into some house, Benvolio,or I shall faint. A plague o' both your houses! They have made worms' meat of me. I habe it, And soundely too. Your houses!
(3.I.150-154) "Tybalt, my cousin! O my brother's child! O prince! O husband! O, the blood spill'd Of my dear kinsman! Prince, as thou art true, For blood of ours, shed Montague. O cousin, cousin!
(3.II. 72-73) "Tybalt is gone, and Romeo banished. Romeo that kill'd him he is banished."
(3.III. !40-145) "Thy Julie is alive, For whose dear sake thou wast but lately dead. There art thou slewest Tybalt. There art thou happy too. The law, that threat'ned death, become thy friend and turns to exile."
(3.IV. 8-9) "These times of woe afford no tune to woo. Madam, good night.Comment me to your daughter."
" Is there no pitty sitting in the clouds That sees into the bottom of my grief? O sweet mother, cast me not away! Delay the marriage for a month, a week; Or if you do not, make the bridal bed In the dim monument where Tybalt lies." (3.V.205-209)