Thou And I Are Too Wise To

A Plague On Both Your Houses.

Benvolio- "by My Head, Here Come The Capulets." Mercutio- "by My Heel, I Care Not.

Now Would I Give A Thousand Furlongs Of Sea For An Acre Of Barren Ground.

Is He On His Horse? O Happy Horse, To Bear The Weight Of Antony!

You, And Your Lady, Take From My Heart All Thankfulness!