My lady sweet, arise;
Arise! Arise!
The clearest expression of sympathy for Nature is in Macbeth.
Repeatedly we meet the idea that Nature shudders before the crime, and gives signs of coming disaster.
Macbeth himself says:
Stars, hide your fires!
Let not light see my black and deep desires;
The eye wink at the hand; yet let that be
Which the eye fears, when it is done, to see.
and Lady Macbeth: