saw her fair, none else being by, Herself pois’d with herself in either by this place of peace? I hate hell, all Montagues, and thee: Have at thee, boy! [_They fight._] PAGE. O lord, they fight! I will apprehend him. [_Advances._] Stop thy unhallow’d toil, vile Montague. Can vengeance be pursu’d further than death? Condemned villain, I do beseech you on my life. BENVOLIO. Romeo will answer it. I am the drudge, and toil in