Romeo and Juliet
My house and welcome on their pleasure stay. [_Exeunt Capulet and Paris._]
SERVANT.
Find them out whose names are written here! It is written that the shoemaker should meddle with his yard and the tailor with his last, the fisher with his pencil, and the painter with his nets; but I am sent to find those persons whose names are here writ, and can never find what names the writing person hath here writ. I must to the learned. In good time!Enter Benvolio and Romeo.

BENVOLIO:
Tut, man, one fire burns out another’s burning,
One pain is lessen’d by another’s anguish;
Turn giddy, and be holp by backward turning;
One desperate grief cures with another’s languish:
Take thou some new infection to thy eye,
And the rank poison of the old will die.

ROMEO:
Your plantain leaf is excellent for that.

BENVOLIO:
For what, I pray thee?

ROMEO:
For your broken shin.

BENVOLIO:
Why, Romeo, art thou mad?

ROMEO:
Not mad, but bound more than a madman is:
Shut up in prison, kept without my food,
Whipp’d and tormented and—God-den, good fellow.

SERVANT:
God gi’ go-den. I pray, sir, can you read?

ROMEO:
Ay, mine own fortune in my misery.

SERVANT:
Perhaps you have learned it without book.
But I pray, can you read anything you see?

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