Nurse. Tybalt is gone, and Romeo banished; Romeo that killed him, he is banished. Juliet. O God! Did Romeo's hand shed Tybalt's blood? Nurse. It did! it did! alas the day, it did!
Friar Laurence. Romeo, come forth; come forth, thou fearful man. Affliction is enamored of thy parts, And thou art wedded to calamity. Romeo. Father, what news? What is the Prince's doom? What sorrow craves acquaintance at my hand That I yet know not?