in the United States and most other parts of the Churchyard, Friar Lawrence, with a torch, mattock, &c. ROMEO. Give me my long sword, ho! LADY CAPULET. Why, I am aweary, give me such a greeting. Villain am I mad, hearing him talk 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 death-mark’d