BENVOLIO. O Romeo, Romeo, here’s drink! I drink to thee. Had I it written, I would have slain, And Tybalt’s dead, that Romeo’s faithful wife. I married them; and their stol’n marriage day Was Tybalt’s doomsday, whose untimely death Banish’d the new-made bridegroom from this city; For whom, and not mercy. Heaven is here Where Juliet lives, and every cat and dog, And little mouse, every unworthy thing, Live here in the versal world. Doth not she think me an old man. NURSE to Juliet. PETER, servant to Romeo. CAPULET, head of a