Romeo, the hate I bear thee can afford
     No better term than this,--thou art a villain.

ROMEO

     Tybalt, the reason that I have to love thee
     Doth much excuse the appertaining rage
     To such a greeting: villain am I none;
     Therefore farewell; I see thou know'st me not.

TYBALT

     Boy, this shall not excuse the injuries
     That thou hast done me; therefore turn and draw.

ROMEO

     I do protest, I never injured thee,
     But love thee better than thou canst devise,
     Till thou shalt know the reason of my love:
     And so, good Capulet,--which name I tender
     As dearly as my own,--be satisfied.