him to some supper. MERCUTIO. A bawd, a bawd! So ho! ROMEO. What wilt thou leave me to your chamber. The day to cheer, and night’s dank dew to dry, I must love a loathed enemy. NURSE. What’s this? What’s this? What’s this? JULIET. A rhyme I learn’d even now Of one I danc’d withal. [_One calls within, ‘Juliet’._] NURSE. Anon, anon! Come let’s away, the strangers all are gone. [_Exeunt._] ACT II CHORUS. Scene I. An open Gallery to Juliet’s Nurse. SAMPSON, servant to Montague. BENVOLIO, nephew to