Tyb. What, art thou drawn among these heartless hinds?[39]
Turn thee, Benvolio, look upon thy death.[39] 65
Ben. I do but keep the peace: put up thy sword,
Or manage it to part these men with me.
Tyb. What, drawn, and talk of peace! I hate the word,[40]
As I hate hell, all Montagues, and thee:
Have at thee, coward![41] [They fight. 70
Enter several of both houses, who join the fray; then enter Citizens and Peace-officers, with clubs.
First Off. Clubs, bills, and partisans! strike! beat them down![42]
Down with the Capulets! down with the Montagues![43]
Enter old Capulet in his gown, and Lady Capulet.
Cap. What noise is this? Give me my long sword, ho!
La. Cap. A crutch, a crutch! why call you for a sword?[44]
Cap. My sword, I say! Old Montague is come,[45] 75
And flourishes his blade in spite of me.[46]
Enter old Montague and Lady Montague.