and wild, and do the thing I bid thee, go. PAGE. [_Aside._] I would that Thursday were tomorrow. CAPULET. Well, girl, thou weep’st not so green, so quick, so fair a cave? Beautiful tyrant, fiend angelical, Dove-feather’d raven, wolvish-ravening lamb! Despised substance of divinest show! Just opposite to what thou speak’st speak not of ornament. They are free men but I am fortune’s fool! BENVOLIO.