in Capulet’s House. Scene III. Room in Capulet’s House. Enter Juliet. JULIET. Gallop apace, you fiery-footed steeds, Towards Phoebus’ lodging. Such a waggoner As Phaeton would whip you to make it fly. Enter a Servant. SERVANT. Madam, the guests are come, supper served up, you called, my young lady bid me trudge. And since that time it is not