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Juliet

And bring in cloudy night immediately.
Spread thy close curtain, love-performing "night,"
That runaways’ eyes may wink and Romeo
Leap to these arms, untalked of and unseen.
[The Capulets' house, enter Juliet]

Juliet

Gallop apace, you fiery-footed steeds,
Towards Phoebus' lodging. Such a wagoner
As Phaeton would whip you to the west,
And bring in cloudy night immediately.

Mercutio

me hereafter, dry beat the rest of the eight. Will you
pluck your sword out of his pilcher by the ears? Make
haste, lest mine be about your ears ere it be out.

Tybalt

Well, peace be with you, sir. Here comes my man.

Mercutio

But I'll be hanged, sir, if he wear your livery.
Marry, go before to field, he'll be your follower;
Your worship, in that sense, may call him 'man.'

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