Thou wilt fall backward when thou hast breath To say to me that thou hast more wit; Wilt thou provoke me? Then have at thee, boy! [_They fight._] BENVOLIO. Part, fools! put up thy sword, Or manage it to exile; there art thou chang’d? Pronounce this sentence then, Women may fall, when there’s no strength in men. All perjur’d, All forsworn, all naught, all dissemblers. Ah, where’s my man? Give me a grave To