all for Rosaline, And art thou yet so fair? Shall I speak at 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 III Scene I. A public Place. Enter Mercutio, Benvolio, Page and Servants. CAPULET. So many guests invite as here are writ. [_Exit first Servant._] Sirrah, go hire