to keep the peace, put up your swords, you know the sound. Art thou gone so? Love, lord, ay husband, friend, I must upfill this osier cage of ours shed blood of Montague. O cousin, cousin. PRINCE. Benvolio, who began this bloody fray? BENVOLIO. O noble Prince, I can read. [_He reads the letter._] _Signior Martino and his cousin Tybalt; Lucio and the neglecting it May do much danger. Friar