Juliet. Who is 't that calls? is it my lady mother?
Is she not [down] so late, or up so early?
What unaccustom'd cause [procures her] hither?
Enter Lady Capulet
Lady Capulet. [Why, how now, Juliet!]
Juliet.Madam, I am not well.
Lady Capulet. Evermore weeping for your cousin's death?
What, wilt thou [wash him from his grave] with tears?
An if thou couldst, thou couldst not make him live;
Therefore, have done. Some grief shows much of love,