1 O let us hence; I stand on sudden haste.
2 Go, get thee hence, for I will not away.
3 Bear hence this body, and attend our will.
4 Go hence, to have more talk of these sad things.
5 I must hence to wait, I beseech you follow straight.
6 And for that offence Immediately we do exile him hence.
7 Thou wretched boy, that didst consort him here, Shalt with him hence.
8 Let Romeo hence in haste, Else, when he is found, that hour is his last.
9 Friar John, go hence, Get me an iron crow and bring it straight Unto my cell.
10 Go, get thee to thy love as was decreed, Ascend her chamber, hence and comfort her.
11 Then hie you hence to Friar Lawrence cell; There stays a husband to make you a wife.
12 Death, that hath ta'en her hence to make me wail, Ties up my tongue and will not let me speak.
13 I dare not, sir; My master knows not but I am gone hence, And fearfully did menace me with death If I did stay to look on his intents.
14 O, now I would they had chang'd voices too, Since arm from arm that voice doth us affray, Hunting thee hence with hunt's-up to the day.
15 Go hence, good night, and here stands all your state: Either be gone before the watch be set, Or by the break of day disguis'd from hence.
16 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.