ACT 1
Scene 1

...what you do.
Enter Tybalt, drawing his sword.
What, art thou drawn among these heartless hinds?
Turn thee, Benvolio; look upon thy death.

...men with me.
What, drawn and talk of peace? I hate the word
As I hate hell, all Montagues, and thee.
Have at thee, coward!
They fight.

...all men depart.
All but Montague, Lady Montague, and Benvolio exit.

Scene 5

...all.They move aside.
Enter Capulet and his household, all the guests and gentlewomen to Romeo, Mercutio, Benvolio, and the other Maskers.

...till this night.
This, by his voice, should be a Montague.—
Fetch me my rapier, boy. What, dares the slave
Come hither covered with an antic face
To fleer and scorn at our solemnity?
Now, by the stock and honor of my kin,
To strike him dead I hold it not a sin.

...storm you so?
Uncle, this is a Montague, our foe,
A villain that is hither come in spite
To scorn at our solemnity this night.

...Romeo is it?
’Tis he, that villain Romeo.

...for a feast.
It fits when such a villain is a guest.
I’ll not endure him.

...be the man!
Why, uncle, ’tis a shame.

...cheerly, my hearts!
Patience perforce with willful choler meeting
Makes my flesh tremble in their different greeting.
I will withdraw, but this intrusion shall,
Now seeming sweet, convert to bitt’rest gall.
He exits.

ACT 3
Scene 1

...simple? O simple!
Enter Tybalt, Petruchio, and others.

...I care not.
to his companions
Follow me close, for I will speak to them.—
Gentlemen, good e’en. A word with one of you.

...and a blow.
You shall find me apt enough to that, sir, an
you will give me occasion.

...occasion without giving?
Mercutio, thou consortest with Romeo.

... Enter Romeo.
Well, peace be with you, sir. Here comes my man.

...call him “man.”
Romeo, the love I bear thee can afford
No better term than this: thou art a villain.

...knowest me not.
Boy, this shall not excuse the injuries
That thou hast done me. Therefore turn and draw.

...will you walk?
What wouldst thou have with me?

...it be out.
I am for you.
He draws.

...sir, your passado.
They fight.

...Tybalt! Good Mercutio!
Romeo attempts to beat down their rapiers. Tybalt stabs Mercutio.

... Away, Tybalt!
Tybalt, Petruchio, and their followers exit.

...others must end.
Enter Tybalt.

...go with him.
Thou wretched boy that didst consort him here
Shalt with him hence.

...shall determine that.
They fight. Tybalt falls.

...those that kill.
They exit, the Capulet men bearing off Tybalt’s body.