r+j juliet 'dies'

• O me, O me, my child, my only life!
• She’s dead, deceased, she’s dead, alack the day!
• Life and these lips have long been separated
• Death lies on her like an untimely frost; Upon the sweetest flower of all the field
• Death is my son-in-law. Death is my heir.
• Beguiled, divorced, wronged, spited slain!
• Despised, distressed, hated, martyred, killed!
• And with my child my joys are buried
• Have I thought long to see this morning’s face,And doth it give me such a sight as this?
• O love! O life! Not life, but love in death.
• Most detestable Death, by thee beguiled