Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Rom. Gentlemen, for shame forbeare this outrage,
Rom. Tibalt, Mercutio, the Prince expresly hath
Rom. Forbidden bandying in Verona streetes.
Rom. Hold Tybalt, good Mercutio.
Rom. Exit Tybalt.
Mer. Mer.
Mer. I am hurt.
Mer. A plague a both the Houses, I am sped:
Mer. Is he gone and hath nothing?
Ben. Ben.
Ben. What art thou hurt?
Mer. I, I, a scratch, a scratch, marry 'tis inough,
Mer. Where is my Page? go Villaine fetch a Surgeon.
Rom. Rom.
Rom. Courage man, the hurt cannot be much.
Mer. No: 'tis not so deepe as a well, nor so wide as a
Mer. Church doore, but 'tis inough, 'twill serue: aske for me to
Mer. morrow, and you shall find me a graue man. I am pepper'd