Ben: Heere comes the furious Tibalt backe againe. 90
Rom: A liue in tryumph and Mercutio slaine?
Away to heauen respectiue lenity:
And fier eyed fury be my conduct now.
Now Tibalt take the villaine backe againe,
Which late thou gau'st me: for Mercutios soule, 95
Is but a little way aboue the cloudes,
And staies for thine to beare him company.
Or thou, or I, or both shall follow him.
Fight, Tibalt falles.
Ben: Romeo away, thou seest that Tibalt's slaine,
The Citizens approach, away, begone
Thou wilt be taken.
Rom: Ah I am fortunes slaue.
Exeunt.
Enter Citizens.
Watch: Wher's he that slue Mercutio, Tybalt that villaine?
Ben: There is that Tybalt. 105
Vp sirra goe with vs[1594].
Enter Prince, Capolets wife.