R&J 3
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- Good king of cats, nothing but one of yournine lives, that I mean to make bold withal, and, asyou shall use me hereafter, dry-beat the rest of theeight. Will you pluck your sword out of his pilcherby the ears? Make haste, lest mine be about yourears ere it be out.
- Come, sir, your passado.
- I am for you.
- Alive in triumph, and Mercutio slain!Away to heaven, respective lenity,And fire-eyed fury be my conduct now.—Now, Tybalt, take the “villain” back againThat 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.
- This shall determine that.
- Thou wretched boy that didst consort him hereShalt with him hence.
- Immediately we do exile him hence.I have an interest in your hearts’ proceeding:My blood for your rude brawls doth lie a-bleeding.But I’ll amerce you with so strong a fineThat you shall all repent the loss of mine.I will be deaf to pleading and excuses.Nor tears nor prayers shall purchase out abuses.Therefore use none. Let Romeo hence in haste,Else, when he is found, that hour is his last.Bear hence this body and attend our will.Mercy but murders, pardoning those that kill.
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