1 Give me the letter, I will look on it.
2 Any man that can write may answer a letter.
3 Ay, If I know the letters and the language.
4 Nay, he will answer the letter's master, how he dares, being dared.
5 I'll send a friar with speed To Mantua, with my letters to thy lord.
6 Tybalt, the kinsman to old Capulet, hath sent a letter to his father's house.
7 Hold, take this letter; early in the morning See thou deliver it to my lord and father.
8 This letter doth make good the Friar's words, Their course of love, the tidings of her death.
9 But he which bore my letter, Friar John, Was stay'd by accident; and yesternight Return'd my letter back.
10 This letter he early bid me give his father, And threaten'd me with death, going in the vault, If I departed not, and left him there.
11 In the meantime, against thou shalt awake, Shall Romeo by my letters know our drift, And hither shall he come, and he and I Will watch thy waking, and that very night Shall Romeo bear thee hence to Mantua.