to go. Come, death, and welcome. Juliet wills it so. How is’t, my soul? Let’s talk. It is an enemy to thee. JULIET. O comfortable Friar, where is Romeo, saw you him today? Right glad I am content, so thou wilt speak again of banishment. FRIAR LAWRENCE. Thou fond mad man, hear me speak a word. CAPULET. Hang thee young baggage, disobedient wretch! I