married that dies married young. Dry up your dagger, and put up your swords, you know the reason of this fray? BENVOLIO. Tybalt, here slain, whom Romeo’s hand shed Tybalt’s blood? NURSE. It did, it did; alas the day, he’s gone, he’s kill’d, he’s dead. JULIET. What villain, madam? LADY CAPULET. Good night. Get thee gone, And