Scaring the ladies like a [crow-keeper];
[Nor no] without-book prologue, faintly spoke
After the prompter, for our [entrance]
But let them measure us by what they will,
We'll measure them and be gone.
Romeo. Give me ; I am not for this ambling.
Being but heavy, I will bear [the light].
Mercutio. Nay, gentle Romeo, we must have you dance.
Romeo. Not I, believe me. You have dancing shoes
With nimble soles; I have a [soul] of lead