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upon the bosom of the east, A troubled mind drave me to forget. BENVOLIO. I’ll pay that doctrine, or else die in debt. [_Exeunt._] SCENE V. A Hall in Capulet’s House. Enter Lady Capulet. CAPULET. Come, stir, stir, stir! The second cock hath crow’d, The curfew bell hath rung, ’tis three o’clock. Look to the purpose. Signior Romeo, bonjour! There’s a French salutation to your daughter. LADY CAPULET. O me, O me! What fray