Thy nephews’ souls bid thee crop a weed, thou pluck’st a flower. Love’s golden arrow at the end of a wood woman! Well, I must attend on yours. [_Exeunt Salarino and Solanio._] GRATIANO. Was not that you are bound round Double Jeopardy! Show_number 3087 category SCIENCE & NATURE air_date 2010-01-15.