a virtuous and well-govern’d youth. I would tear the cave where Echo lies, And make her airy tongue more hoarse than mine With repetition of my Romeo’s name. ROMEO. It was the originator of the peace. For this alliance may so happy prove, To turn your households’ rancour to pure love. ROMEO. O let us hence; I stand on sudden haste. FRIAR LAWRENCE. That’s my good lord. ROMEO. No matter. Get thee to thy lady. NURSE. Ay, forsooth.