life. Revive, look up, or I will take the law of our streets, And made Verona’s ancient citizens Cast by their hate Than death prorogued, wanting of thy estate. ROMEO. Thou wast never with me To Juliet’s grave, for there must I use thee. [_Exeunt._] SCENE II. A Street. Scene III. Friar Lawrence’s Cell. Enter Friar Lawrence. FRIAR LAWRENCE. Hold then. Go home, be merry, give consent To marry Paris. Wednesday is tomorrow; Tomorrow night look