5.3.141-142:Saint Francis be my speed! How oft tonight have my old feet stumbled at graves!-Who is there?
5.3.123:Here’s one, a friend, and one that knows you well.
3.1.97-98:Ay,ay a scratch a scratch marry ‘tis enough where is my page. go villan fetch me a surgeon.
 
 
 
3.1.135:Thow wretched boy, that didst consort him here, shalt him with hence.
5.1.70-71:Such mortal drugs I have, but Mantua’s law is death to he that utters them

James,Alex,R+J