draw, if you be men . gregory, remember thy washing blow
part, fools you know not what you do
what, art thou among these heartless hinds? turn the, benvolio look upon thy death
i do but keep the peace. put up thy sword, or manage it to part these men with me
what, drawn and talk of peace? i hate the word as i hate hell, all montagues and thee. haveat thee coward?
If ever you disturb our streets again,Your lives shall pay the forfeit of the peace.For this time, all the rest depart away.You, Capulet, shall go along with me