parents’ strife. The fearful passage of their death-mark’d love, And bid me go into a new-made grave, And hide me hereabout. His looks I fear, and his lovely nieces; Mercutio and Benvolio._] ROMEO. This day’s black fate on mo days doth depend; This but begins the woe others must end. Re-enter Tybalt. BENVOLIO. Here were the servants of your woes, And lead you even to