What is the tone for this text from Romeo and Juliet: "Or have I gone mad, hearing him talking about Juliet, and that’s why I think that’s true? Oh give me your hand. You, like me, seem to be written down on fate’s list of the unlucky! I’ll bury you in a glorious grave. A grave? Oh no! I’ll bury you where there is light, poor slaughtered youth. For here lies Juliet, and her radiant beauty makes this dark crypt full of light. Dead soul, lie there, buried by one soon to be dead himself. Isn’t it strange how often people are described as happy when they’re at the point of death? Their caretakers call it lightning before death."