Capulet. Come, stir, stir, stir! the second cock hath crow'd,
The [curfew-bell] hath rung, 'tis three o'clock.—
Look to the [bak'd meats], good Angelica;
Spare not for cost.
Nurse.[Go, you cot-quean], go,
Get you to bed; faith, you'll be sick to-morrow
For this night's watching.
Capulet. No, not a whit. What! I have watch' ere now
All night for lesser cause and ne'er been sick.
Lady Capulet. Ay, you have been a [mouse-hunt] in your time,