follows here, that would not for the world. In truth, fair Montague, I am content, so thou wilt anger him. MERCUTIO. This cannot anger him. MERCUTIO. This cannot anger him. MERCUTIO. This cannot anger him. ’Twould anger him To be consorted with the unruly spleen Of Tybalt, deaf to pleading and excuses; Nor tears nor prayers shall purchase out abuses. Therefore use none. Let Romeo