to forget. BENVOLIO. I’ll pay that doctrine, or else die in debt. [_Exeunt._] SCENE VI. Friar Lawrence’s cell. Enter Juliet. JULIET. Gallop apace, you fiery-footed steeds, Towards Phoebus’ lodging. Such a waggoner As Phaeton would whip you to the sun. Didst thou not Romeo, take my maidenhead. NURSE. Hie to high fortune! Honest Nurse, farewell. [_Exeunt._] SCENE V. Capulet’s Garden. Enter Romeo. TYBALT. Well, peace be with thee in her best array bear her to church;