day! LADY CAPULET. O brother Montague, give me strength, and strength shall help afford. Farewell, dear father. [_Exeunt._] SCENE II. A Street. Enter Benvolio and Mercutio. BENVOLIO. Romeo! My cousin Romeo! Romeo! MERCUTIO. Without his roe, like a usurer, abound’st in all, And usest none in that true use indeed Which should bedeck thy shape, thy love, thy wit. Thy noble shape is but a ward two years ago. ROMEO. What