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Enter Prince Escalus, with his Train.

Posted Oct 29 2012 9:41am

Prince. Rebellious subjects, enemies to peace, Profaners of this

neighbour-stained steel- Will they ugg sale not hear? What, ho! you men, you

beasts, That quench the fire of your pernicious rage With purple fountains

issuing from your veins! On pain of torture, from those bloody hands

Throw your mistempered weapons to the ground And hear the sentence of

your moved prince. Three civil brawls, bred of an airy word By thee, old

Capulet, and Montague, Have thrice disturb'd the quiet of our streets And

made Verona's ancient citizens Cast by their grave beseeming ornaments

To wield old partisans, in hands as old, Cank'red with peace, to part your

cank'red hate. If ever you disturb our streets again, Your lives shall pay the


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