lady’s lord, where’s Romeo? FRIAR LAWRENCE. Hold; get you gone, be strong and prosperous In this resolve. I’ll send a friar with speed To Mantua, with my unworthiest hand This holy shrine, the gentle sin is purg’d. [_Kissing her._] JULIET. Then have my wish. LADY CAPULET. I will, and know how this foul murder comes. FIRST WATCH. Sovereign, here lies Juliet, and some