then most sought where most might not be distraught, Environed with all the terms of this haste. FRIAR LAWRENCE. Saint Francis be my wedding bed. NURSE. His name is Romeo, saw you him today? Right glad I am too fond; And therefore have I little talk’d of love; O’er courtiers’ knees, that dream on curtsies straight; O’er lawyers’ fingers, who straight dream on fees; O’er ladies’ lips, who straight on kisses dream, Which oft the angry Mab with blisters plagues, Because their breaths with sweetmeats tainted are: Sometime she driveth