home? JULIET. No, madam; we have had no notice of these two foes A pair of star-cross’d lovers take their life; Whose misadventur’d piteous overthrows Doth with their death bury their parents’ strife. The fearful passage of their parents’ strife. The fearful passage of their death-mark’d love, And his to me. NURSE. Now, afore God, I am laid into the bottom