ROMEO: ...Measuring out your undug grave.
FRIAR LAWRENCE: Get up, someone's knocking. Good Romeo, hide yourself.
ROMEO: No, not unless the mist from my heartsick groans envelops and conceals me here.
FRIAR LAWRENCE: Listen, they're still knocking! Who's there?
Romeo, get up. They'll arrest you.
Hold on a moment!
Run and hide in my study!
Just a minute!
...By God, what foolishness is this?
I come! I come!
Who is it that knocks so hard? Where do you come from? What do you want?
NURSE: Let me in, and I'll tell you. I come from Lady Juliet.