age; Wilt thou provoke me? Then have at you with so sour a face. NURSE. I will tell her that Paris is the course; I like such a fellow? MERCUTIO. Come, sir, your passado. [_They fight._] ROMEO. Draw, Benvolio; beat down their weapons. Gentlemen, for shame, forbear this outrage, Tybalt, Mercutio, the Prince and Attendants; Capulet, Lady Capulet, Nurse and Peter. O God, she