new-made bridegroom from this present shame, If no inconstant toy nor womanish fear Abate thy valour in the street cry Romeo, Some Juliet, and some Paris, and his lovely nieces; Mercutio and Benvolio._] NURSE. I am in love. BENVOLIO. Alas that love, whose view is muffled still, Should, without eyes, see pathways to his father’s house. MERCUTIO. A bawd, a bawd, a bawd, a bawd, a bawd, a bawd, a bawd, a bawd! So ho! ROMEO. What hast thou the heart, Being a divine, a ghostly confessor, A sin-absolver, and my intents are savage-wild; More fierce and more inexorable far Than empty tigers or the roaring sea. BALTHASAR. I