William Shakespeare O I am fortune's fool... Lyrics
            ROMEO
            O, I am fortune's fool!
        
            BENVOLIO
            Why dost thou stay?
        
            Exit ROMEO
        
            Enter Citizens, & c
        
            First Citizen
            Which way ran he that kill'd Mercutio?
            Tybalt, that murderer, which way ran he?
        
            BENVOLIO
            There lies that Tybalt.
        
            First Citizen
            Up, sir, go with me;
            I charge thee in the princes name, obey.
        
            Enter Prince, attended; MONTAGUE, CAPULET, their Wives, and others
        
            PRINCE
            Where are the vile beginners of this fray?
        
            BENVOLIO
            O noble prince, I can discover all
            The unlucky manage of this fatal brawl:
            There lies the man, slain by young Romeo,
            That slew thy kinsman, brave Mercutio.
        
            LADY CAPULET
            Tybalt, my cousin! O my brother's child!
            O prince! O cousin! husband! O, the blood is spilt
            O my dear kinsman! Prince, as thou art true,
            For blood of ours, shed blood of Montague.
            O cousin, cousin!
        
            PRINCE
            Benvolio, who began this b_____ fray?
        
            BENVOLIO
            Tybalt, here slain, whom Romeo's hand did slay;
            Romeo that spoke him fair, bade him bethink
            How nice the quarrel was, and urged withal
            Your high displeasure: all this uttered
            With gentle breath, calm look, knees humbly bow'd,
            Could not take truce with the unruly spleen
            Of Tybalt deaf to peace, but that he tilts
            With piercing steel at bold Mercutio's breast,
            Who all as hot, turns deadly point to point,
            And, with a martial scorn, with one hand beats
            Cold death aside, and with the other sends
            It back to Tybalt, whose dexterity,
            Retorts it: Romeo he cries aloud,
            'Hold, friends! friends, part!' and, swifter than
            his tongue,
            His agile arm beats down their fatal points,
            And 'twixt them rushes; underneath whose arm
            An envious thrust from Tybalt hit the life
            Of stout Mercutio, and then Tybalt fled;
            But by and by comes back to Romeo,
            Who had but newly entertain'd revenge,
            And to 't they go like lightning, for, ere I
            Could draw to part them, was stout Tybalt slain.
            And, as he fell, did Romeo turn and fly.
        
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