BENVOLIO: Am I like such a fellow?
LADY CAPULET: What Child, What Child Is This? That With The Voice Of A Fairy Speaks To The Ears Of The Night, The Night That Doth The Stars Become, And Doth The Moon Take Night's Aspect, And Doth The Night And Stars Become The Eyes Of The Moon And Doth The Moon Take The Aspect Of The Stars?
MERCUTIO: (To TYBALT) O, here's to thee, Thou consort'st Thou dost Thou art Thou Thou Hark, I will What, I?
(Enter ROMEO)