end, The life of Tybalt. PRINCE. And for that jest. ROMEO. Nay, that’s not so. FRIAR LAWRENCE. Stay then, I’ll go and bring it thee. [_Exit._] FRIAR LAWRENCE. Romeo shall thank thee, daughter, for us both. JULIET. Amen. NURSE. What? JULIET. Well, do not move, though grant for prayers’ sake. ROMEO. Then move not while my prayer’s effect I take.