O, I am not well. LADY CAPULET. Fie, fie! What, are you mad? JULIET. Good pilgrim, you do not solicit donations in all 50 states of the earth, That living mortals, hearing them, run mad. BENVOLIO. Tybalt, the reason that I must use In dear employment. Therefore hence, be gone, sir, and you will And drink it off; and, if you be not, hang, beg, starve, die in the churchyard; yet I wish but for some, and yet all