What noise is here?

Lady Capulet
What noise is here?
Nurse
O lamentable day!
Lady Capulet
What is the matter?
Nurse
Look, look!—O heavy day!

Death lies on her like an untimely frost
Upon the sweetest flower of all the field.

Lady Capulet
O me! O me! My child, my only life,
Revive, look up, or I will die with thee.
Help, help! Call help.
  Enter Capulet.
Capulet
For shame, bring Juliet forth. Her lord is come.
Nurse
She’s dead, deceased. She’s dead, alack the day!
Lady Capulet
Alack the day, she’s dead, she’s dead, she’s dead.
Capulet
Ha, let me see her! Out, alas, she’s cold.
Her blood is settled, and her joints are stiff.
Life and these lips have long been separated.
Death lies on her like an untimely frost
Upon the sweetest flower of all the field.
Nurse
O lamentable day!
Lady Capulet
O woeful time!
Capulet
Death, that hath ta’en her hence to make me wail,
Ties up my tongue and will not let me speak.