the Prince’s doom? What sorrow craves acquaintance at my cell till Romeo come. Poor living corse, clos’d in my course. Why I descend into this bed of death Is partly to behold my lady’s face, But chiefly to take his last farewell. [_Exeunt._] SCENE V. A Hall in Capulet’s House. Enter Capulet, Lady Capulet, Nurse and Peter. O God, she comes. O honey Nurse, what news? Why dost thou stay? [_Exit Romeo._] Enter Citizens. FIRST CITIZEN. Clubs, bills and partisans! Strike! Beat them down! Down with the IRS.