For I can raise no money by vile means. By heaven, I had rather coin my heart, And drop my blood for drachmas
Friendly counsel cuts off many foes.
Hopeless and helpless doth Egeon wend, But to procrastinate his liveless end.
And makes me poor indeed.
A table-full of welcome!
Benvolio: What sadness lengthens Romeo's hours? Romeo: Not having that, which, having, makes them short.