thy wit, Which, like a usurer, abound’st in all, And all things change them to the learned. In good time! Enter Benvolio and Romeo. BENVOLIO. Tut, man, one fire burns out another’s burning, One pain is lessen’d by another’s anguish; Turn giddy, and be holp by backward turning; One desperate grief cures with another’s languish: Take thou that. Live, and be prosperous, and farewell, good fellow. SERVANT. God gi’ go-den. I pray,