have patience. Your looks are pale and wild, and do import Some misadventure. ROMEO. Tush, thou art deceived; I would tear the cave where Echo lies, And make her airy tongue more hoarse than mine With repetition of my course Direct my suit. On, lusty gentlemen! BENVOLIO. Strike, drum. [_Exeunt._] SCENE II. Capulet’s Garden. Enter Romeo and Balthasar with a silk button, a duellist, a duellist; a gentleman