_Rom._ I must indeed, and therefore came I hither. Good gentle youth, tempt not a desperate man;[1469] Fly hence and leave me: think upon these gone;[1470] 60 Let them affright thee. I beseech thee, youth, Put not another sin upon my head,[1471] By urging me to fury: O, be gone! By heaven, I love thee better than myself, For I come hither arm'd against myself: 65 Stay not, be gone: live, and hereafter say,[1472] A madman's mercy bid thee run away.[1472][1473] _Par._ I do defy thy conjurations[1474] And apprehend thee for a felon here. _Rom._ Wilt thou provoke me? then have at thee, boy![1475] 70 [_They fight._ _Page._ O Lord, they fight! I will go call the watch.[1476] [_Exit._ _Par._ O, I am slain! [_Falls._] If thou be merciful,[1477] Open the tomb, lay me with Juliet.[1478] [_Dies._ _Rom._ In faith, I will. Let me peruse this face:[1479] Mercutio's kinsman, noble County Paris![1480] 75 What said my man, when my betossed soul Did not attend him as we rode? I think He told me Paris should have married Juliet: Said he not so? or did I dream it so? Or am I mad, hearing him talk of Juliet, 80 To think it was so? O, give me thy hand, One writ with me in sour misfortune's book! I'll bury thee in a triumphant grave; A grave? O, no, a lantern, slaughter'd youth;[1481] For here lies Juliet, and her beauty makes[1482] 85 This vault a feasting presence full of light.[1482] Death, lie thou there, by a dead man interr'd.[1482][1483] [_Laying Paris in the monument._