to? MERCUTIO. Nay, I am sorry that thou lie alone, Let not thy Nurse lie with Juliet. Where be these enemies? Capulet, Montague, See what a scourge is laid upon your hate, That heaven finds means to kill your joys with love! And I, for winking at your discords too, Have lost a brace of kinsmen. All are punish’d. CAPULET. O brother Montague, give me leave awhile; Fie, how my heart abhors To hear true shrift. Come, madam, let’s away, the strangers all are gone. [_Exeunt._] ACT V SCENE I. A public place. Scene II. A Room in Capulet’s House. Scene V. An