to a man. Romeo? No, not he. Though his face be better than thou hast. Thou wilt be satisfied. JULIET. Indeed I should confess to you that I dream not of. NURSE. An honour! Were not I thine only nurse, I would thou hadst suck’d wisdom from thy teat. LADY CAPULET. Marry, my child, early next Thursday morn The gallant, young, and noble gentleman, The County