Romeo and Juliet
What noise is this? Give me my long sword, ho!
LADY CAPULET [holding her husband back]
A crutch, a crutch! why call you for a sword?
My sword, I say! Old Montague is come,
And flourishes his blade in spite of me.
LORD MONTAGUE [his wife is also holding him back]
Thou villain Capulet,—Hold me not, let me go.
Thou shalt not stir a foot to seek a foe.
But Montague is bound as well as I,
In penalty alike; and 'tis not hard, I think,
For men so old as we to keep the peace.
But saying o'er what I have said before:
My child is yet a stranger in the world;
She hath not seen the change of fourteen years,
Let two more summers wither in their pride,
Ere we may think her ripe to be a bride.
Younger than she are happy mothers made.
And too soon marr'd are those so early made. (1.2.2)