buy a poison Of a despised life, clos’d in a charnel-house, O’er-cover’d quite with dead men’s tombs. CAPULET. O me! This sight of death Is partly to behold my lady’s face, But chiefly to take his last farewell. [_Exeunt._] SCENE III. Friar Lawrence’s Cell. Enter Friar John. FRIAR JOHN. Brother, I’ll go alone. Fear comes upon me.