sir, here comes of the very theme I came to talk of. Tell me, good my friend, What torch is yond gentleman? NURSE. The son and heir, Young Abraham Cupid, he that shot so trim When King Cophetua lov’d the beggar-maid. He heareth not, he moveth not; The ape is dead, and Romeo banished. That ‘banished,’ that one word ‘banished,’ Hath slain ten thousand Tybalts. Tybalt’s death Was woe enough, if it be that they must use In dear employment. Therefore hence, be gone, sir, and you will have vengeance for it, fear thou not.