![]() ![]() BENVOLIO I do but keep the peace : put up thy sword, Or manage it to part these men with me. Beats down their swords Enter TYBALT TYBALT What, art thou drawn among these heartless hinds? Turn thee, Benvolio, look upon thy death. They fight Enter BENVOLIO BENVOLIO Part, fools! Put up your swords you know not what you do. GREGORY Say 'better:' here comes one of my master's kinsmen. SAMPSON If you do, sir, I am for you: I serve as good a man as you. GREGORY Do you quarrel, sir? ABRAHAM Quarrel sir! no, sir. SAMPSON No, sir, I do not bite my thumb at you, sir, but I Bite my thumb, sir. ABRAHAM Do you bite your thumb at us, sir? SAMPSON Is the law of our side, if I say Ay? GREGORY No. Enter ABRAHAM and BALTHASAR ABRAHAM Do you bite your thumb at us, sir? SAMPSON I do bite my thumb, sir. I will bite my thumb at them Which is a disgrace to them, if they bear it. GREGORY I will frown as I pass by, and let them take it as they list. GREGORY No, marry I fear thee! SAMPSON Let us take the law of our sides let them begin. ![]() GREGORY How! turn thy back and run? SAMPSON Fear me not. SAMPSON My naked weapon is out: quarrel, I will back thee. ![]()
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