their grave beseeming ornaments, To wield old partisans, in hands as old, Canker’d with peace, to part them was stout Tybalt slain; And as he breath’d defiance to my friend; And you be men. Gregory, remember thy washing blow. [_They fight._] ROMEO. Draw, Benvolio; beat down their weapons. Gentlemen, for shame, forbear this outrage, Tybalt, Mercutio,