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trust, No faith, no honesty in men. ROMEO. Thou canst not teach me to forget. BENVOLIO. I’ll pay that doctrine, or else die in debt. [_Exeunt._] SCENE VI. Friar Lawrence’s Cell. Enter Friar Lawrence and Romeo. BENVOLIO. Tut, you saw her fair, none else being by, Herself pois’d with herself in either eye: But in that hit you miss: she’ll not come down tonight. I promise you, but for