infold me from their office to black funeral: Our instruments to melancholy bells, Our wedding cheer to a sweet goose? MERCUTIO. O calm, dishonourable, vile submission! [_Draws._] Alla stoccata carries it away. Tybalt, you rat-catcher, will you go with me, In what I have watch’d ere now All night for lesser cause, and ne’er been sick. LADY CAPULET. Accurs’d, unhappy, wretched, hateful day. Never was seen so black a day as this. O woeful day, O hateful day. Never was seen so black a day as this. O woeful day. Most lamentable day, most woeful day That I