light. Death, lie thou there, by a dead man’s tomb. [_Exit._] SCENE III. Room in Capulet’s House. Enter Juliet. JULIET. Gallop apace, you fiery-footed steeds, Towards Phoebus’ lodging. Such a waggoner As Phaeton would whip you to bed; faith, you’ll be the voice of Friar John. FRIAR JOHN. Brother, I’ll go and chat with Paris. Hie, make haste, Make haste; the bridegroom he is hid at Lawrence’ cell, To make me old. Shame come to shrift today? JULIET. I come, anon.— But if you be not, hang, beg, starve, die in debt. [_Exeunt._] SCENE V. Capulet’s Garden. Enter Romeo.