Enter Friar Laurence and Paris with Musicians
Friar Laurence. Come, is the bride ready to go to church?
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Capulet. Ready to go, but never to return.—
O son! the night before thy wedding-day
Hath Death lain with thy wife. See, there she lies,
Flower as she was, deflowered by him.
Death is my son-in-law, Death is my heir;
My daughter he hath wedded. I will die,
And leave him all; [life, living], all is Death's.