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: I beg for justice, which thou prince must give! Romeo slew Tybalt... Romeo must not live! The Prince
: Romeo slew him... He slew Mercutio. Who now the price of his dear blood doth owe? Lord Montague
: Not Romeo, Prince! He was Mercutio's friend. His fault concludes but what the law should end-the life of Tybalt! The Prince
: And for that offense, immediately we do exile him hence! Let Romeo hence in haste... Else, when he is found... that hour is his last.
: Where be these enemies? Capulet! Montague! See, what a scourge is laid upon your hate, That heaven finds means to kill your joys with love! And I, for winking at your discords too, Have lost a brace of kinsmen. All are punished.