All Are Punished

Where be these enemies capulet Montague

See what a scourge is laid upon your hate

That heaven finds means to kill your joys with love

And I for winking at your discords too

Have lost a brace of kinsmen

All are punished all are punished

A glooming peace this morning with it brings

The sun for sorrow will not show his head

For never was a story of more woe

Than this of juliet and her romeo