Too rude, too boisterous, and it pricks like thorn.
Mercutio. If love be rough with you, be rough with love;
Prick love for pricking, and you beat love down.—
[Give me a case] to put my visage in; [Putting on a mask]
A visor for a visor! what care I
What curious eye doth [quote] deformities?
Here are the [beetle-brows] shall blush for me.
Benvolio. Come, knock and enter; and no sooner in
But every man betake him to his legs.
Romeo. A torch for me; let wantons light of heart