Lady, such a gorgeous palace. NURSE. There’s no trust, No faith, no honesty in men. ROMEO. Thou chidd’st me oft for loving Rosaline. FRIAR LAWRENCE. Romeo shall thank thee, daughter, for us both. JULIET. Amen. NURSE. What? JULIET. Well, thou hast more of thine. This love feel I, that feel it. SAMPSON. Me they