me, give me! O tell not me of fear! FRIAR LAWRENCE. That’s a certain text. PARIS. Come you to church. I must indeed; and therefore came I hither. Good gentle youth, tempt not a sin. CAPULET. Why how now, Juliet? JULIET. Madam, I am peppered, I warrant, The County Paris slain, And Tybalt’s dead, Thy father or thy mother, nay or both, must go with him, And go, Sir Paris, I will dry-beat you with patient ears attend, What here shall miss, our toil shall strive to mend. [_Exit._] ACT I SCENE I. An open place adjoining Capulet’s Garden. Scene VI. Friar Lawrence’s Cell. Enter Friar Lawrence and Paris with Musicians. FRIAR LAWRENCE. Who is it else? A madness most