What can you infer about Juliet's "death" from the following line? 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. She is decomposing. She has grown ugly. She already looks bad. She is still beautiful.