Youth

• Lady Capulet

  Nurse, come back again
• Lady Capulet

  The sight of death is a bell/ That warns my old age to a sepulcher
• Lord Capulet

  Death lies on her like an untimely frost/ Upon the sweetest flower of all the field
• Juliet

  Deny thy father refuse thy name
• Juliet

  Then i’ll be brief. O happy dagger
• Tybalt

  Wretched boy