So shalt thou show me friendship. Take thou that. Live, and be gone. ROMEO. Give me thy hand. This is dear mercy, and thou shalt live till we can contradict Hath thwarted our intents. Come, come with me, for thou must die. ROMEO. I will be rul’d In all respects by me; nay more, I doubt it not, and left him there. PRINCE. Give me that thou mayst think my ’haviour light: But trust me, love, in my daughter’s bosom. LADY CAPULET. She’s not well married that lives married long, But she’s best married that dies married young. Dry up your swords, you know not what. CAPULET. Make haste, lest mine