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Rome. A street.
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Rome. A street.
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Cornets. Enter CORIOLANUS , MENENIUS , all the Gentry, COMINIUS , TITUS LARTIUS , and other Senators
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Cornets. Enter CORIOLANUS , MENENIUS , all the Gentry, COMINIUS , TITUS LARTIUS , and other Senators
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CORIOLANUS Tullus Aufidius then had made new head?
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CORIOLANUS Tullus Aufidius then had made new head?
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LARTIUS He had, my lord; and that it was which caused
Our swifter composition.
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LARTIUS He had, my lord; and that it was which caused
Our swifter composition.
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CORIOLANUS So then the Volsces stand but as at first,
5 Ready, when time shall prompt them, to make road.
Upon’s again.
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CORIOLANUS So then the Volsces stand but as at first,
Ready, when time shall prompt them, to make road.
Upon’s again.
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COMINIUS They are worn, lord consul, so,
That we shall hardly in our ages see
Their banners wave again.
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COMINIUS They are worn, lord consul, so,
That we shall hardly in our ages see
Their banners wave again.
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CORIOLANUS 10 Saw you Aufidius?
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CORIOLANUS Saw you Aufidius?
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LARTIUS On safe-guard he came to me; and did curse
Against the Volsces, for they had so vilely
Yielded the town: he is retired to Antium.
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LARTIUS On safe-guard he came to me; and did curse
Against the Volsces, for they had so vilely
Yielded the town: he is retired to Antium.
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CORIOLANUS Spoke he of me?
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CORIOLANUS Spoke he of me?
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LARTIUS 15 He did, my lord.
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LARTIUS He did, my lord.
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CORIOLANUS How? what?
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CORIOLANUS How? what?
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LARTIUS How often he had met you, sword to sword;
That of all things upon the earth he hated
Your person most, that he would pawn his fortunes
20 To hopeless restitution, so he might
Be call’d your vanquisher.
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LARTIUS How often he had met you, sword to sword;
That of all things upon the earth he hated
Your person most, that he would pawn his fortunes
To hopeless restitution, so he might
Be call’d your vanquisher.
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CORIOLANUS At Antium lives he?
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CORIOLANUS At Antium lives he?
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LARTIUS At Antium.
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LARTIUS At Antium.
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CORIOLANUS I wish I had a cause to seek him there,
25 To oppose his hatred fully. Welcome home.
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CORIOLANUS I wish I had a cause to seek him there,
To oppose his hatred fully. Welcome home.
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Enter SICINIUS and BRUTUS
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Enter SICINIUS and BRUTUS
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Behold, these are the tribunes of the people,
The tongues o’ the common mouth: I do despise them;
For they do prank them in authority,
Against all noble sufferance.
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Behold, these are the tribunes of the people,
The tongues o’ the common mouth: I do despise them;
For they do prank them in authority,
Against all noble sufferance.
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SICINIUS 30 Pass no further.
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SICINIUS Pass no further.
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CORIOLANUS Ha! what is that?
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CORIOLANUS Ha! what is that?
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BRUTUS It will be dangerous to go on: no further.
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BRUTUS It will be dangerous to go on: no further.
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CORIOLANUS What makes this change?
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CORIOLANUS What makes this change?
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MENENIUS The matter?
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MENENIUS The matter?
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COMINIUS 35 Hath he not pass’d the noble and the common?
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COMINIUS Hath he not pass’d the noble and the common?
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BRUTUS Cominius, no.
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BRUTUS Cominius, no.
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CORIOLANUS Have I had children’s voices?
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CORIOLANUS Have I had children’s voices?
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FIRST SENATOR Tribunes, give way; he shall to the market-place.
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FIRST SENATOR Tribunes, give way; he shall to the market-place.
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BRUTUS The people are incensed against him.
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BRUTUS The people are incensed against him.
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SICINIUS 40 Stop,
Or all will fall in broil.
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SICINIUS Stop,
Or all will fall in broil.
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CORIOLANUS Are these your herd?
Must these have voices, that can yield them now
And straight disclaim their tongues? What are
45 your offices?
You being their mouths, why rule you not their teeth?
Have you not set them on?
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CORIOLANUS Are these your herd?
Must these have voices, that can yield them now
And straight disclaim their tongues? What are
your offices?
You being their mouths, why rule you not their teeth?
Have you not set them on?
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MENENIUS Be calm, be calm.
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MENENIUS Be calm, be calm.
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CORIOLANUS It is a purposed thing, and grows by plot,
50 To curb the will of the nobility:
Suffer’t, and live with such as cannot rule
Nor ever will be ruled.
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CORIOLANUS It is a purposed thing, and grows by plot,
To curb the will of the nobility:
Suffer’t, and live with such as cannot rule
Nor ever will be ruled.
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BRUTUS Call’t not a plot:
The people cry you mock’d them, and of late,
55 When corn was given them gratis, you repined;
Scandal’d the suppliants for the people, call’d them
Time-pleasers, flatterers, foes to nobleness.
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BRUTUS Call’t not a plot:
The people cry you mock’d them, and of late,
When corn was given them gratis, you repined;
Scandal’d the suppliants for the people, call’d them
Time-pleasers, flatterers, foes to nobleness.
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CORIOLANUS Why, this was known before.
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CORIOLANUS Why, this was known before.
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BRUTUS Not to them all.
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BRUTUS Not to them all.
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CORIOLANUS 60 Have you inform’d them sithence?
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CORIOLANUS Have you inform’d them sithence?
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BRUTUS How! I inform them!
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BRUTUS How! I inform them!
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CORIOLANUS You are like to do such business.
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CORIOLANUS You are like to do such business.
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BRUTUS Not unlike,
Each way, to better yours.
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BRUTUS Not unlike,
Each way, to better yours.
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CORIOLANUS 65 Why then should I be consul? By yond clouds,
Let me deserve so ill as you, and make me
Your fellow tribune.
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CORIOLANUS Why then should I be consul? By yond clouds,
Let me deserve so ill as you, and make me
Your fellow tribune.
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SICINIUS You show too much of that
For which the people stir: if you will pass
70 To where you are bound, you must inquire your way,
Which you are out of, with a gentler spirit,
Or never be so noble as a consul,
Nor yoke with him for tribune.
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SICINIUS You show too much of that
For which the people stir: if you will pass
To where you are bound, you must inquire your way,
Which you are out of, with a gentler spirit,
Or never be so noble as a consul,
Nor yoke with him for tribune.
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MENENIUS Let’s be calm.
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MENENIUS Let’s be calm.
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COMINIUS 75 The people are abused; set on. This paltering
Becomes not Rome, nor has Coriolanus
Deserved this so dishonour’d rub, laid falsely
I’ the plain way of his merit.
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COMINIUS The people are abused; set on. This paltering
Becomes not Rome, nor has Coriolanus
Deserved this so dishonour’d rub, laid falsely
I’ the plain way of his merit.
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CORIOLANUS Tell me of corn!
80 This was my speech, and I will speak’t again—
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CORIOLANUS Tell me of corn!
This was my speech, and I will speak’t again—
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MENENIUS Not now, not now.
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MENENIUS Not now, not now.
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FIRST SENATOR Not in this heat, sir, now.
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FIRST SENATOR Not in this heat, sir, now.
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CORIOLANUS Now, as I live, I will. My nobler friends,
I crave their pardons:
85 For the mutable, rank-scented many, let them
Regard me as I do not flatter, and
Therein behold themselves: I say again,
In soothing them, we nourish ’gainst our senate
The cockle of rebellion, insolence, sedition,
90 Which we ourselves have plough’d for, sow’d,
and scatter’d,
By mingling them with us, the honour’d number,
Who lack not virtue, no, nor power, but that
Which they have given to beggars.
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CORIOLANUS Now, as I live, I will. My nobler friends,
I crave their pardons:
For the mutable, rank-scented many, let them
Regard me as I do not flatter, and
Therein behold themselves: I say again,
In soothing them, we nourish ’gainst our senate
The cockle of rebellion, insolence, sedition,
Which we ourselves have plough’d for, sow’d,
and scatter’d,
By mingling them with us, the honour’d number,
Who lack not virtue, no, nor power, but that
Which they have given to beggars.
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MENENIUS 95 Well, no more.
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MENENIUS Well, no more.
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FIRST SENATOR No more words, we beseech you.
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FIRST SENATOR No more words, we beseech you.
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CORIOLANUS How! no more!
As for my country I have shed my blood,
Not fearing outward force, so shall my lungs
100 Coin words till their decay against those measles,
Which we disdain should tatter us, yet sought
The very way to catch them.
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CORIOLANUS How! no more!
As for my country I have shed my blood,
Not fearing outward force, so shall my lungs
Coin words till their decay against those measles,
Which we disdain should tatter us, yet sought
The very way to catch them.
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BRUTUS You speak o’ the people,
As if you were a god to punish, not
105 A man of their infirmity.
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BRUTUS You speak o’ the people,
As if you were a god to punish, not
A man of their infirmity.
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SICINIUS ’Twere well
We let the people know’t.
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SICINIUS ’Twere well
We let the people know’t.
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MENENIUS What, what? his choler?
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MENENIUS What, what? his choler?
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CORIOLANUS Choler!
110 Were I as patient as the midnight sleep,
By Jove, ’twould be my mind!
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CORIOLANUS Choler!
Were I as patient as the midnight sleep,
By Jove, ’twould be my mind!
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SICINIUS It is a mind
That shall remain a poison where it is,
Not poison any further.
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SICINIUS It is a mind
That shall remain a poison where it is,
Not poison any further.
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CORIOLANUS 115 Shall remain!
Hear you this Triton of the minnows? mark you
His absolute ‘shall’?
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CORIOLANUS Shall remain!
Hear you this Triton of the minnows? mark you
His absolute ‘shall’?
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COMINIUS ’Twas from the canon.
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COMINIUS ’Twas from the canon.
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CORIOLANUS ‘Shall’!
120 O good but most unwise patricians! why,
You grave but reckless senators, have you thus
Given Hydra here to choose an officer,
That with his peremptory ‘shall,’ being but
The horn and noise o’ the monster’s, wants not spirit
125 To say he’ll turn your current in a ditch,
And make your channel his? If he have power
Then vail your ignorance; if none, awake
Your dangerous lenity. If you are learn’d,
Be not as common fools; if you are not,
130 Let them have cushions by you. You are plebeians,
If they be senators: and they are no less,
When, both your voices blended, the great’st taste
Most palates theirs. They choose their magistrate,
And such a one as he, who puts his ‘shall,’
135 His popular ‘shall’ against a graver bench
Than ever frown in Greece. By Jove himself!
It makes the consuls base: and my soul aches
To know, when two authorities are up,
Neither supreme, how soon confusion
140 May enter ’twixt the gap of both and take
The one by the other.
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CORIOLANUS ‘Shall’!
O good but most unwise patricians! why,
You grave but reckless senators, have you thus
Given Hydra here to choose an officer,
That with his peremptory ‘shall,’ being but
The horn and noise o’ the monster’s, wants not spirit
To say he’ll turn your current in a ditch,
And make your channel his? If he have power
Then vail your ignorance; if none, awake
Your dangerous lenity. If you are learn’d,
Be not as common fools; if you are not,
Let them have cushions by you. You are plebeians,
If they be senators: and they are no less,
When, both your voices blended, the great’st taste
Most palates theirs. They choose their magistrate,
And such a one as he, who puts his ‘shall,’
His popular ‘shall’ against a graver bench
Than ever frown in Greece. By Jove himself!
It makes the consuls base: and my soul aches
To know, when two authorities are up,
Neither supreme, how soon confusion
May enter ’twixt the gap of both and take
The one by the other.
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COMINIUS Well, on to the market-place.
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COMINIUS Well, on to the market-place.
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CORIOLANUS Whoever gave that counsel, to give forth
The corn o’ the storehouse gratis, as ’twas used
145 Sometime in Greece,—
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CORIOLANUS Whoever gave that counsel, to give forth
The corn o’ the storehouse gratis, as ’twas used
Sometime in Greece,—
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MENENIUS Well, well, no more of that.
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MENENIUS Well, well, no more of that.
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CORIOLANUS Though there the people had more absolute power,
I say, they nourish’d disobedience, fed
The ruin of the state.
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CORIOLANUS Though there the people had more absolute power,
I say, they nourish’d disobedience, fed
The ruin of the state.
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BRUTUS 150 Why, shall the people give
One that speaks thus their voice?
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BRUTUS Why, shall the people give
One that speaks thus their voice?
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CORIOLANUS I’ll give my reasons,
More worthier than their voices. They know the corn
Was not our recompense, resting well assured
155 That ne’er did service for’t: being press’d to the war,
Even when the navel of the state was touch’d,
They would not thread the gates. This kind of service
Did not deserve corn gratis. Being i’ the war
Their mutinies and revolts, wherein they show’d
160 Most valour, spoke not for them: the accusation
Which they have often made against the senate,
All cause unborn, could never be the motive
Of our so frank donation. Well, what then?
How shall this bisson multitude digest
165 The senate’s courtesy? Let deeds express
What’s like to be their words: ‘we did request it;
We are the greater poll, and in true fear
They gave us our demands.’ Thus we debase
The nature of our seats and make the rabble
170 Call our cares fears; which will in time
Break ope the locks o’ the senate and bring in
The crows to peck the eagles.
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CORIOLANUS I’ll give my reasons,
More worthier than their voices. They know the corn
Was not our recompense, resting well assured
That ne’er did service for’t: being press’d to the war,
Even when the navel of the state was touch’d,
They would not thread the gates. This kind of service
Did not deserve corn gratis. Being i’ the war
Their mutinies and revolts, wherein they show’d
Most valour, spoke not for them: the accusation
Which they have often made against the senate,
All cause unborn, could never be the motive
Of our so frank donation. Well, what then?
How shall this bisson multitude digest
The senate’s courtesy? Let deeds express
What’s like to be their words: ‘we did request it;
We are the greater poll, and in true fear
They gave us our demands.’ Thus we debase
The nature of our seats and make the rabble
Call our cares fears; which will in time
Break ope the locks o’ the senate and bring in
The crows to peck the eagles.
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MENENIUS Come, enough.
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MENENIUS Come, enough.
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BRUTUS Enough, with over-measure.
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BRUTUS Enough, with over-measure.
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CORIOLANUS 175 No, take more:
What may be sworn by, both divine and human,
Seal what I end withal! This double worship,
Where one part does disdain with cause, the other
Insult without all reason, where gentry, title, wisdom,
180 Cannot conclude but by the yea and no
Of general ignorance,—it must omit
Real necessities, and give way the while
To unstable slightne purpose so barr’d,
it follows,
185 Nothing is done to purpose. Therefore, beseech you,—
You that will be less fearful than discreet,
That love the fundamental part of state
More than you doubt the change on’t, that prefer
A noble life before a long, and wish
190 To jump a body with a dangerous physic
That’s sure of death without it, at once pluck out
The multitudinous tongue; let them not lick
The sweet which is their poison: your dishonour
Mangles true judgment and bereaves the state
195 Of that integrity which should become’t,
Not having the power to do the good it would,
For the in which doth control’t.
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CORIOLANUS No, take more:
What may be sworn by, both divine and human,
Seal what I end withal! This double worship,
Where one part does disdain with cause, the other
Insult without all reason, where gentry, title, wisdom,
Cannot conclude but by the yea and no
Of general ignorance,—it must omit
Real necessities, and give way the while
To unstable slightne purpose so barr’d,
it follows,
Nothing is done to purpose. Therefore, beseech you,—
You that will be less fearful than discreet,
That love the fundamental part of state
More than you doubt the change on’t, that prefer
A noble life before a long, and wish
To jump a body with a dangerous physic
That’s sure of death without it, at once pluck out
The multitudinous tongue; let them not lick
The sweet which is their poison: your dishonour
Mangles true judgment and bereaves the state
Of that integrity which should become’t,
Not having the power to do the good it would,
For the in which doth control’t.
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BRUTUS Has said enough.
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BRUTUS Has said enough.
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SICINIUS Has spoken like a traitor, and shall answer
200 As traitors do.
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SICINIUS Has spoken like a traitor, and shall answer
As traitors do.
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CORIOLANUS Thou wretch, despite o’erwhelm thee!
What should the people do with these bald tribunes?
On whom depending, their obedience fails
To the greater bench: in a rebellion,
205 When what’s not meet, but what must be, was law,
Then were they chosen: in a better hour,
Let what is meet be said it must be meet,
And throw their power i’ the dust.
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CORIOLANUS Thou wretch, despite o’erwhelm thee!
What should the people do with these bald tribunes?
On whom depending, their obedience fails
To the greater bench: in a rebellion,
When what’s not meet, but what must be, was law,
Then were they chosen: in a better hour,
Let what is meet be said it must be meet,
And throw their power i’ the dust.
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BRUTUS Manifest treason!
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BRUTUS Manifest treason!
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SICINIUS 210 This a consul? no.
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SICINIUS This a consul? no.
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BRUTUS The aediles, ho!
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BRUTUS The aediles, ho!
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Enter an Aedile
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Enter an Aedile
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Let him be apprehended.
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Let him be apprehended.
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SICINIUS Go, call the people:
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SICINIUS Go, call the people:
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Exit Aedile
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Exit Aedile
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in whose name myself
215 Attach thee as a traitorous innovator,
A foe to the public weal: obey, I charge thee,
And follow to thine answer.
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in whose name myself
Attach thee as a traitorous innovator,
A foe to the public weal: obey, I charge thee,
And follow to thine answer.
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CORIOLANUS Hence, old goat!
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CORIOLANUS Hence, old goat!
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SENATORS, & C We’ll surety him.
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SENATORS, & C We’ll surety him.
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COMINIUS 220 Aged sir, hands off.
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COMINIUS Aged sir, hands off.
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CORIOLANUS Hence, rotten thing! or I shall shake thy bones
Out of thy garments.
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CORIOLANUS Hence, rotten thing! or I shall shake thy bones
Out of thy garments.
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SICINIUS Help, ye citizens!
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SICINIUS Help, ye citizens!
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Enter a rabble of Citizens (Plebeians), with the Aediles
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Enter a rabble of Citizens (Plebeians), with the Aediles
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MENENIUS On both sides more respect.
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MENENIUS On both sides more respect.
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SICINIUS 225 Here’s he that would take from you all your power.
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SICINIUS Here’s he that would take from you all your power.
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BRUTUS Seize him, Aediles!
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BRUTUS Seize him, Aediles!
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CITIZENS Down with him! down with him!
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CITIZENS Down with him! down with him!
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SENATORS, & C Weapons, weapons, weapons!
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SENATORS, & C Weapons, weapons, weapons!
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They all bustle about CORIOLANUS , crying
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They all bustle about CORIOLANUS , crying
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Tribunes! Patricians! Citizens! What, ho!
230 Sicinius! Brutus! Coriolanus! Citizens!
‘Peace, peace, peace!’ ‘Stay, hold, peace!’
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Tribunes! Patricians! Citizens! What, ho!
Sicinius! Brutus! Coriolanus! Citizens!
‘Peace, peace, peace!’ ‘Stay, hold, peace!’
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MENENIUS What is about to be? I am out of breath;
Confusion’s near; I cannot speak. You, tribunes
To the people! Coriolanus, patience!
235 Speak, good Sicinius.
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MENENIUS What is about to be? I am out of breath;
Confusion’s near; I cannot speak. You, tribunes
To the people! Coriolanus, patience!
Speak, good Sicinius.
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SICINIUS Hear me, people; peace!
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SICINIUS Hear me, people; peace!
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CITIZENS Let’s hear our tribune: peace! Speak, speak, speak.
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CITIZENS Let’s hear our tribune: peace! Speak, speak, speak.
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SICINIUS You are at point to lose your liberties:
Martius would have all from you; Martius,
240 Whom late you have named for consul.
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SICINIUS You are at point to lose your liberties:
Martius would have all from you; Martius,
Whom late you have named for consul.
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MENENIUS Fie, fie, fie!
This is the way to kindle, not to quench.
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MENENIUS Fie, fie, fie!
This is the way to kindle, not to quench.
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FIRST SENATOR To unbuild the city and to lay all flat.
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FIRST SENATOR To unbuild the city and to lay all flat.
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SICINIUS What is the city but the people?
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SICINIUS What is the city but the people?
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CITIZENS 245 True,
The people are the city.
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CITIZENS True,
The people are the city.
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BRUTUS By the consent of all, we were establish’d
The people’s magistrates.
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BRUTUS By the consent of all, we were establish’d
The people’s magistrates.
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CITIZENS You so remain.
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CITIZENS You so remain.
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MENENIUS 250 And so are like to do.
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MENENIUS And so are like to do.
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COMINIUS That is the way to lay the city flat;
To bring the roof to the foundation,
And bury all, which yet distinctly ranges,
In heaps and piles of ruin.
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COMINIUS That is the way to lay the city flat;
To bring the roof to the foundation,
And bury all, which yet distinctly ranges,
In heaps and piles of ruin.
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SICINIUS 255 This deserves death.
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SICINIUS This deserves death.
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BRUTUS Or let us stand to our authority,
Or let us lose it. We do here pronounce,
Upon the part o’ the people, in whose power
We were elected theirs, Martius is worthy
260 Of present death.
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BRUTUS Or let us stand to our authority,
Or let us lose it. We do here pronounce,
Upon the part o’ the people, in whose power
We were elected theirs, Martius is worthy
Of present death.
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SICINIUS Therefore lay hold of him;
Bear him to the rock Tarpeian, and from thence
Into destruction cast him.
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SICINIUS Therefore lay hold of him;
Bear him to the rock Tarpeian, and from thence
Into destruction cast him.
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BRUTUS Aediles, seize him!
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BRUTUS Aediles, seize him!
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CITIZENS 265 Yield, Martius, yield!
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CITIZENS Yield, Martius, yield!
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MENENIUS Hear me one word;
Beseech you, tribunes, hear me but a word.
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MENENIUS Hear me one word;
Beseech you, tribunes, hear me but a word.
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AEDILE Peace, peace!
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AEDILE Peace, peace!
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MENENIUS [To BRUTUS] Be that you seem, truly your
270 country’s friend,
And temperately proceed to what you would
Thus violently redress.
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MENENIUS [To BRUTUS] Be that you seem, truly your
country’s friend,
And temperately proceed to what you would
Thus violently redress.
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BRUTUS Sir, those cold ways,
That seem like prudent helps, are very poisonous
275 Where the disease is violent. Lay hands upon him,
And bear him to the rock.
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BRUTUS Sir, those cold ways,
That seem like prudent helps, are very poisonous
Where the disease is violent. Lay hands upon him,
And bear him to the rock.
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CORIOLANUS No, I’ll die here.
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CORIOLANUS No, I’ll die here.
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Drawing his sword
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Drawing his sword
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There’s some among you have beheld me fighting:
Come, try upon yourselves what you have seen me.
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There’s some among you have beheld me fighting:
Come, try upon yourselves what you have seen me.
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MENENIUS 280 Down with that sword! Tribunes, withdraw awhile.
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MENENIUS Down with that sword! Tribunes, withdraw awhile.
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BRUTUS Lay hands upon him.
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BRUTUS Lay hands upon him.
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COMINIUS Help Martius, help,
You that be noble; help him, young and old!
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COMINIUS Help Martius, help,
You that be noble; help him, young and old!
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CITIZENS Down with him, down with him!
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CITIZENS Down with him, down with him!
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In this mutiny, the Tribunes, the Aediles, and the People, are beat in
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In this mutiny, the Tribunes, the Aediles, and the People, are beat in
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MENENIUS 285 Go, get you to your house; be gone, away!
All will be naught else.
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MENENIUS Go, get you to your house; be gone, away!
All will be naught else.
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SECOND SENATOR Get you gone.
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SECOND SENATOR Get you gone.
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COMINIUS Stand fast;
We have as many friends as enemies.
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COMINIUS Stand fast;
We have as many friends as enemies.
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MENENIUS 290 Sham it be put to that?
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MENENIUS Sham it be put to that?
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FIRST SENATOR The gods forbid!
I prithee, noble friend, home to thy house;
Leave us to cure this cause.
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FIRST SENATOR The gods forbid!
I prithee, noble friend, home to thy house;
Leave us to cure this cause.
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MENENIUS For ’tis a sore upon us,
295 You cannot tent yourself: be gone, beseech you.
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MENENIUS For ’tis a sore upon us,
You cannot tent yourself: be gone, beseech you.
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COMINIUS Come, sir, along with us.
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COMINIUS Come, sir, along with us.
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CORIOLANUS I would they were barbarians—as they are,
Though in Rome litter’d—not Romans—as they are not,
Though calved i’ the porch o’ the Capitol—
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CORIOLANUS I would they were barbarians—as they are,
Though in Rome litter’d—not Romans—as they are not,
Though calved i’ the porch o’ the Capitol—
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MENENIUS 300 Be gone;
Put not your worthy rage into your tongue;
One time will owe another.
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MENENIUS Be gone;
Put not your worthy rage into your tongue;
One time will owe another.
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CORIOLANUS On fair ground
I could beat forty of them.
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CORIOLANUS On fair ground
I could beat forty of them.
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COMINIUS 305 I could myself
Take up a brace o’ the best of them; yea, the
two tribunes:
But now ’tis odds beyond arithmetic;
And manhood is call’d foolery, when it stands
310 Against a falling fabric. Will you hence,
Before the tag return? whose rage doth rend
Like interrupted waters and o’erbear
What they are used to bear.
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COMINIUS I could myself
Take up a brace o’ the best of them; yea, the
two tribunes:
But now ’tis odds beyond arithmetic;
And manhood is call’d foolery, when it stands
Against a falling fabric. Will you hence,
Before the tag return? whose rage doth rend
Like interrupted waters and o’erbear
What they are used to bear.
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MENENIUS Pray you, be gone:
315 I’ll try whether my old wit be in request
With those that have but little: this must be patch’d
With cloth of any colour.
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MENENIUS Pray you, be gone:
I’ll try whether my old wit be in request
With those that have but little: this must be patch’d
With cloth of any colour.
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COMINIUS Nay, come away.
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COMINIUS Nay, come away.
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Exeunt CORIOLANUS , COMINIUS , and others
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A PATRICIAN This man has marr’d his fortune.
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A PATRICIAN This man has marr’d his fortune.
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MENENIUS 320 His nature is too noble for the world:
He would not flatter Neptune for his trident,
Or Jove for’s power to thunder. His heart’s his mouth:
What his breast forges, that his tongue must vent;
And, being angry, does forget that ever
325 He heard the name of death.
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MENENIUS His nature is too noble for the world:
He would not flatter Neptune for his trident,
Or Jove for’s power to thunder. His heart’s his mouth:
What his breast forges, that his tongue must vent;
And, being angry, does forget that ever
He heard the name of death.
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A noise within
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A noise within
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Here’s goodly work!
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Here’s goodly work!
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SECOND PATRICIAN I would they were abed!
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SECOND PATRICIAN I would they were abed!
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MENENIUS I would they were in Tiber! What the vengeance!
330 Could he not speak ’em fair?
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MENENIUS I would they were in Tiber! What the vengeance!
Could he not speak ’em fair?
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Re-enter BRUTUS and SICINIUS , with the rabble
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Re-enter BRUTUS and SICINIUS , with the rabble
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SICINIUS Where is this viper
That would depopulate the city and
Be every man himself?
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SICINIUS Where is this viper
That would depopulate the city and
Be every man himself?
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MENENIUS You worthy tribunes,—
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MENENIUS You worthy tribunes,—
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SICINIUS 335 He shall be thrown down the Tarpeian rock
With rigorous hands: he hath resisted law,
And therefore law shall scorn him further trial
Than the severity of the public power
Which he so sets at nought.
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SICINIUS He shall be thrown down the Tarpeian rock
With rigorous hands: he hath resisted law,
And therefore law shall scorn him further trial
Than the severity of the public power
Which he so sets at nought.
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FIRST CITIZEN 340 He shall well know
The noble tribunes are the people’s mouths,
And we their hands.
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FIRST CITIZEN He shall well know
The noble tribunes are the people’s mouths,
And we their hands.
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CITIZENS He shall, sure on’t.
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CITIZENS He shall, sure on’t.
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MENENIUS Sir, sir,—
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MENENIUS Sir, sir,—
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SICINIUS 345 Peace!
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SICINIUS Peace!
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MENENIUS Do not cry havoc, where you should but hunt
With modest warrant.
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MENENIUS Do not cry havoc, where you should but hunt
With modest warrant.
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SICINIUS Sir, how comes’t that you
Have holp to make this rescue?
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SICINIUS Sir, how comes’t that you
Have holp to make this rescue?
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MENENIUS 350 Hear me speak:
As I do know the consul’s worthiness,
So can I name his faults,—
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MENENIUS Hear me speak:
As I do know the consul’s worthiness,
So can I name his faults,—
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SICINIUS Consul! what consul?
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SICINIUS Consul! what consul?
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MENENIUS The consul Coriolanus.
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MENENIUS The consul Coriolanus.
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BRUTUS 355 He consul!
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BRUTUS He consul!
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CITIZENS No, no, no, no, no.
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CITIZENS No, no, no, no, no.
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MENENIUS If, by the tribunes’ leave, and yours, good people,
I may be heard, I would crave a word or two;
The which shall turn you to no further harm
360 Than so much loss of time.
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MENENIUS If, by the tribunes’ leave, and yours, good people,
I may be heard, I would crave a word or two;
The which shall turn you to no further harm
Than so much loss of time.
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SICINIUS Speak briefly then;
For we are peremptory to dispatch
This viperous traitor: to eject him hence
Were but one danger, and to keep him here
365 Our certain death: therefore it is decreed
He dies to-night.
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SICINIUS Speak briefly then;
For we are peremptory to dispatch
This viperous traitor: to eject him hence
Were but one danger, and to keep him here
Our certain death: therefore it is decreed
He dies to-night.
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MENENIUS Now the good gods forbid
That our renowned Rome, whose gratitude
Towards her deserved children is enroll’d
370 In Jove’s own book, like an unnatural dam
Should now eat up her own!
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MENENIUS Now the good gods forbid
That our renowned Rome, whose gratitude
Towards her deserved children is enroll’d
In Jove’s own book, like an unnatural dam
Should now eat up her own!
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SICINIUS He’s a disease that must be cut away.
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SICINIUS He’s a disease that must be cut away.
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MENENIUS O, he’s a limb that has but a disease;
Mortal, to cut it off; to cure it, easy.
375 What has he done to Rome that’s worthy death?
Killing our enemies, the blood he hath lost—
Which, I dare vouch, is more than that he hath,
By many an ounce—he dropp’d it for his country;
And what is left, to lose it by his country,
380 Were to us all, that do’t and suffer it,
A brand to the end o’ the world.
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MENENIUS O, he’s a limb that has but a disease;
Mortal, to cut it off; to cure it, easy.
What has he done to Rome that’s worthy death?
Killing our enemies, the blood he hath lost—
Which, I dare vouch, is more than that he hath,
By many an ounce—he dropp’d it for his country;
And what is left, to lose it by his country,
Were to us all, that do’t and suffer it,
A brand to the end o’ the world.
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SICINIUS This is clean kam.
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SICINIUS This is clean kam.
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BRUTUS Merely awry: when he did love his country,
It honour’d him.
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BRUTUS Merely awry: when he did love his country,
It honour’d him.
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MENENIUS 385 The service of the foot
Being once gangrened, is not then respected
For what before it was.
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MENENIUS The service of the foot
Being once gangrened, is not then respected
For what before it was.
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BRUTUS We’ll hear no more.
Pursue him to his house, and pluck him thence:
390 Lest his infection, being of catching nature,
Spread further.
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BRUTUS We’ll hear no more.
Pursue him to his house, and pluck him thence:
Lest his infection, being of catching nature,
Spread further.
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MENENIUS One word more, one word.
This tiger-footed rage, when it shall find
The harm of unscann’d swiftness, will too late
395 Tie leaden pounds to’s heels. Proceed by process;
Lest parties, as he is beloved, break out,
And sack great Rome with Romans.
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MENENIUS One word more, one word.
This tiger-footed rage, when it shall find
The harm of unscann’d swiftness, will too late
Tie leaden pounds to’s heels. Proceed by process;
Lest parties, as he is beloved, break out,
And sack great Rome with Romans.
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BRUTUS If it were so,—
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BRUTUS If it were so,—
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SICINIUS What do ye talk?
400 Have we not had a taste of his obedience?
Our aediles smote? ourselves resisted? Come.
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SICINIUS What do ye talk?
Have we not had a taste of his obedience?
Our aediles smote? ourselves resisted? Come.
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MENENIUS Consider this: he has been bred i’ the wars
Since he could draw a sword, and is ill school’d
In bolted language; meal and bran together
405 He throws without distinction. Give me leave,
I’ll go to him, and undertake to bring him
Where he shall answer, by a lawful form,
In peace, to his utmost peril.
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MENENIUS Consider this: he has been bred i’ the wars
Since he could draw a sword, and is ill school’d
In bolted language; meal and bran together
He throws without distinction. Give me leave,
I’ll go to him, and undertake to bring him
Where he shall answer, by a lawful form,
In peace, to his utmost peril.
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FIRST SENATOR Noble tribunes,
410 It is the humane way: the other course
Will prove too bloody, and the end of it
Unknown to the beginning.
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FIRST SENATOR Noble tribunes,
It is the humane way: the other course
Will prove too bloody, and the end of it
Unknown to the beginning.
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SICINIUS Noble Menenius,
Be you then as the people’s officer.
415 Masters, lay down your weapons.
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SICINIUS Noble Menenius,
Be you then as the people’s officer.
Masters, lay down your weapons.
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BRUTUS Go not home.
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BRUTUS Go not home.
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SICINIUS Meet on the market-place. We’ll attend you there:
Where, if you bring not Martius, we’ll proceed
In our first way.
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SICINIUS Meet on the market-place. We’ll attend you there:
Where, if you bring not Martius, we’ll proceed
In our first way.
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MENENIUS 420 I’ll bring him to you.
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MENENIUS I’ll bring him to you.
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To the Senators
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To the Senators
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Let me desire your company: he must come,
Or what is worst will follow.
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Let me desire your company: he must come,
Or what is worst will follow.
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FIRST SENATOR Pray you, let’s to him.
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FIRST SENATOR Pray you, let’s to him.
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Exeunt
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Exeunt
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Rome. A street.
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Rome. A street.
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Cornets. Enter CORIOLANUS , MENENIUS , all the Gentry, COMINIUS , TITUS LARTIUS , and other Senators
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Cornets. Enter CORIOLANUS , MENENIUS , all the Gentry, COMINIUS , TITUS LARTIUS , and other Senators
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CORIOLANUS Tullus Aufidius then had made new head?
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CORIOLANUS Tullus Aufidius then had made new head?
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LARTIUS He had, my lord; and that it was which caused
Our swifter composition.
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LARTIUS He had, my lord; and that it was which caused
Our swifter composition.
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CORIOLANUS So then the Volsces stand but as at first,
5 Ready, when time shall prompt them, to make road.
Upon’s again.
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CORIOLANUS So then the Volsces stand but as at first,
Ready, when time shall prompt them, to make road.
Upon’s again.
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COMINIUS They are worn, lord consul, so,
That we shall hardly in our ages see
Their banners wave again.
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COMINIUS They are worn, lord consul, so,
That we shall hardly in our ages see
Their banners wave again.
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CORIOLANUS 10 Saw you Aufidius?
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CORIOLANUS Saw you Aufidius?
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LARTIUS On safe-guard he came to me; and did curse
Against the Volsces, for they had so vilely
Yielded the town: he is retired to Antium.
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LARTIUS On safe-guard he came to me; and did curse
Against the Volsces, for they had so vilely
Yielded the town: he is retired to Antium.
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CORIOLANUS Spoke he of me?
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CORIOLANUS Spoke he of me?
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LARTIUS 15 He did, my lord.
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LARTIUS He did, my lord.
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CORIOLANUS How? what?
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CORIOLANUS How? what?
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LARTIUS How often he had met you, sword to sword;
That of all things upon the earth he hated
Your person most, that he would pawn his fortunes
20 To hopeless restitution, so he might
Be call’d your vanquisher.
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LARTIUS How often he had met you, sword to sword;
That of all things upon the earth he hated
Your person most, that he would pawn his fortunes
To hopeless restitution, so he might
Be call’d your vanquisher.
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CORIOLANUS At Antium lives he?
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CORIOLANUS At Antium lives he?
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LARTIUS At Antium.
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LARTIUS At Antium.
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CORIOLANUS I wish I had a cause to seek him there,
25 To oppose his hatred fully. Welcome home.
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CORIOLANUS I wish I had a cause to seek him there,
To oppose his hatred fully. Welcome home.
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Enter SICINIUS and BRUTUS
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Enter SICINIUS and BRUTUS
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Behold, these are the tribunes of the people,
The tongues o’ the common mouth: I do despise them;
For they do prank them in authority,
Against all noble sufferance.
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Behold, these are the tribunes of the people,
The tongues o’ the common mouth: I do despise them;
For they do prank them in authority,
Against all noble sufferance.
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SICINIUS 30 Pass no further.
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SICINIUS Pass no further.
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CORIOLANUS Ha! what is that?
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CORIOLANUS Ha! what is that?
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BRUTUS It will be dangerous to go on: no further.
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BRUTUS It will be dangerous to go on: no further.
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CORIOLANUS What makes this change?
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CORIOLANUS What makes this change?
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MENENIUS The matter?
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MENENIUS The matter?
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COMINIUS 35 Hath he not pass’d the noble and the common?
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COMINIUS Hath he not pass’d the noble and the common?
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BRUTUS Cominius, no.
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BRUTUS Cominius, no.
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CORIOLANUS Have I had children’s voices?
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CORIOLANUS Have I had children’s voices?
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FIRST SENATOR Tribunes, give way; he shall to the market-place.
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FIRST SENATOR Tribunes, give way; he shall to the market-place.
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BRUTUS The people are incensed against him.
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BRUTUS The people are incensed against him.
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SICINIUS 40 Stop,
Or all will fall in broil.
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SICINIUS Stop,
Or all will fall in broil.
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CORIOLANUS Are these your herd?
Must these have voices, that can yield them now
And straight disclaim their tongues? What are
45 your offices?
You being their mouths, why rule you not their teeth?
Have you not set them on?
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CORIOLANUS Are these your herd?
Must these have voices, that can yield them now
And straight disclaim their tongues? What are
your offices?
You being their mouths, why rule you not their teeth?
Have you not set them on?
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MENENIUS Be calm, be calm.
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MENENIUS Be calm, be calm.
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CORIOLANUS It is a purposed thing, and grows by plot,
50 To curb the will of the nobility:
Suffer’t, and live with such as cannot rule
Nor ever will be ruled.
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CORIOLANUS It is a purposed thing, and grows by plot,
To curb the will of the nobility:
Suffer’t, and live with such as cannot rule
Nor ever will be ruled.
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BRUTUS Call’t not a plot:
The people cry you mock’d them, and of late,
55 When corn was given them gratis, you repined;
Scandal’d the suppliants for the people, call’d them
Time-pleasers, flatterers, foes to nobleness.
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BRUTUS Call’t not a plot:
The people cry you mock’d them, and of late,
When corn was given them gratis, you repined;
Scandal’d the suppliants for the people, call’d them
Time-pleasers, flatterers, foes to nobleness.
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CORIOLANUS Why, this was known before.
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CORIOLANUS Why, this was known before.
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BRUTUS Not to them all.
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BRUTUS Not to them all.
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CORIOLANUS 60 Have you inform’d them sithence?
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CORIOLANUS Have you inform’d them sithence?
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BRUTUS How! I inform them!
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BRUTUS How! I inform them!
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CORIOLANUS You are like to do such business.
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CORIOLANUS You are like to do such business.
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BRUTUS Not unlike,
Each way, to better yours.
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BRUTUS Not unlike,
Each way, to better yours.
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CORIOLANUS 65 Why then should I be consul? By yond clouds,
Let me deserve so ill as you, and make me
Your fellow tribune.
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CORIOLANUS Why then should I be consul? By yond clouds,
Let me deserve so ill as you, and make me
Your fellow tribune.
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SICINIUS You show too much of that
For which the people stir: if you will pass
70 To where you are bound, you must inquire your way,
Which you are out of, with a gentler spirit,
Or never be so noble as a consul,
Nor yoke with him for tribune.
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SICINIUS You show too much of that
For which the people stir: if you will pass
To where you are bound, you must inquire your way,
Which you are out of, with a gentler spirit,
Or never be so noble as a consul,
Nor yoke with him for tribune.
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MENENIUS Let’s be calm.
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MENENIUS Let’s be calm.
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COMINIUS 75 The people are abused; set on. This paltering
Becomes not Rome, nor has Coriolanus
Deserved this so dishonour’d rub, laid falsely
I’ the plain way of his merit.
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COMINIUS The people are abused; set on. This paltering
Becomes not Rome, nor has Coriolanus
Deserved this so dishonour’d rub, laid falsely
I’ the plain way of his merit.
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CORIOLANUS Tell me of corn!
80 This was my speech, and I will speak’t again—
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CORIOLANUS Tell me of corn!
This was my speech, and I will speak’t again—
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MENENIUS Not now, not now.
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MENENIUS Not now, not now.
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FIRST SENATOR Not in this heat, sir, now.
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FIRST SENATOR Not in this heat, sir, now.
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CORIOLANUS Now, as I live, I will. My nobler friends,
I crave their pardons:
85 For the mutable, rank-scented many, let them
Regard me as I do not flatter, and
Therein behold themselves: I say again,
In soothing them, we nourish ’gainst our senate
The cockle of rebellion, insolence, sedition,
90 Which we ourselves have plough’d for, sow’d,
and scatter’d,
By mingling them with us, the honour’d number,
Who lack not virtue, no, nor power, but that
Which they have given to beggars.
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CORIOLANUS Now, as I live, I will. My nobler friends,
I crave their pardons:
For the mutable, rank-scented many, let them
Regard me as I do not flatter, and
Therein behold themselves: I say again,
In soothing them, we nourish ’gainst our senate
The cockle of rebellion, insolence, sedition,
Which we ourselves have plough’d for, sow’d,
and scatter’d,
By mingling them with us, the honour’d number,
Who lack not virtue, no, nor power, but that
Which they have given to beggars.
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MENENIUS 95 Well, no more.
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MENENIUS Well, no more.
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FIRST SENATOR No more words, we beseech you.
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FIRST SENATOR No more words, we beseech you.
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CORIOLANUS How! no more!
As for my country I have shed my blood,
Not fearing outward force, so shall my lungs
100 Coin words till their decay against those measles,
Which we disdain should tatter us, yet sought
The very way to catch them.
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CORIOLANUS How! no more!
As for my country I have shed my blood,
Not fearing outward force, so shall my lungs
Coin words till their decay against those measles,
Which we disdain should tatter us, yet sought
The very way to catch them.
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BRUTUS You speak o’ the people,
As if you were a god to punish, not
105 A man of their infirmity.
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BRUTUS You speak o’ the people,
As if you were a god to punish, not
A man of their infirmity.
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SICINIUS ’Twere well
We let the people know’t.
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SICINIUS ’Twere well
We let the people know’t.
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MENENIUS What, what? his choler?
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MENENIUS What, what? his choler?
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CORIOLANUS Choler!
110 Were I as patient as the midnight sleep,
By Jove, ’twould be my mind!
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CORIOLANUS Choler!
Were I as patient as the midnight sleep,
By Jove, ’twould be my mind!
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SICINIUS It is a mind
That shall remain a poison where it is,
Not poison any further.
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SICINIUS It is a mind
That shall remain a poison where it is,
Not poison any further.
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CORIOLANUS 115 Shall remain!
Hear you this Triton of the minnows? mark you
His absolute ‘shall’?
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CORIOLANUS Shall remain!
Hear you this Triton of the minnows? mark you
His absolute ‘shall’?
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COMINIUS ’Twas from the canon.
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COMINIUS ’Twas from the canon.
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CORIOLANUS ‘Shall’!
120 O good but most unwise patricians! why,
You grave but reckless senators, have you thus
Given Hydra here to choose an officer,
That with his peremptory ‘shall,’ being but
The horn and noise o’ the monster’s, wants not spirit
125 To say he’ll turn your current in a ditch,
And make your channel his? If he have power
Then vail your ignorance; if none, awake
Your dangerous lenity. If you are learn’d,
Be not as common fools; if you are not,
130 Let them have cushions by you. You are plebeians,
If they be senators: and they are no less,
When, both your voices blended, the great’st taste
Most palates theirs. They choose their magistrate,
And such a one as he, who puts his ‘shall,’
135 His popular ‘shall’ against a graver bench
Than ever frown in Greece. By Jove himself!
It makes the consuls base: and my soul aches
To know, when two authorities are up,
Neither supreme, how soon confusion
140 May enter ’twixt the gap of both and take
The one by the other.
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CORIOLANUS ‘Shall’!
O good but most unwise patricians! why,
You grave but reckless senators, have you thus
Given Hydra here to choose an officer,
That with his peremptory ‘shall,’ being but
The horn and noise o’ the monster’s, wants not spirit
To say he’ll turn your current in a ditch,
And make your channel his? If he have power
Then vail your ignorance; if none, awake
Your dangerous lenity. If you are learn’d,
Be not as common fools; if you are not,
Let them have cushions by you. You are plebeians,
If they be senators: and they are no less,
When, both your voices blended, the great’st taste
Most palates theirs. They choose their magistrate,
And such a one as he, who puts his ‘shall,’
His popular ‘shall’ against a graver bench
Than ever frown in Greece. By Jove himself!
It makes the consuls base: and my soul aches
To know, when two authorities are up,
Neither supreme, how soon confusion
May enter ’twixt the gap of both and take
The one by the other.
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COMINIUS Well, on to the market-place.
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COMINIUS Well, on to the market-place.
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CORIOLANUS Whoever gave that counsel, to give forth
The corn o’ the storehouse gratis, as ’twas used
145 Sometime in Greece,—
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CORIOLANUS Whoever gave that counsel, to give forth
The corn o’ the storehouse gratis, as ’twas used
Sometime in Greece,—
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MENENIUS Well, well, no more of that.
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MENENIUS Well, well, no more of that.
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CORIOLANUS Though there the people had more absolute power,
I say, they nourish’d disobedience, fed
The ruin of the state.
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CORIOLANUS Though there the people had more absolute power,
I say, they nourish’d disobedience, fed
The ruin of the state.
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BRUTUS 150 Why, shall the people give
One that speaks thus their voice?
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BRUTUS Why, shall the people give
One that speaks thus their voice?
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CORIOLANUS I’ll give my reasons,
More worthier than their voices. They know the corn
Was not our recompense, resting well assured
155 That ne’er did service for’t: being press’d to the war,
Even when the navel of the state was touch’d,
They would not thread the gates. This kind of service
Did not deserve corn gratis. Being i’ the war
Their mutinies and revolts, wherein they show’d
160 Most valour, spoke not for them: the accusation
Which they have often made against the senate,
All cause unborn, could never be the motive
Of our so frank donation. Well, what then?
How shall this bisson multitude digest
165 The senate’s courtesy? Let deeds express
What’s like to be their words: ‘we did request it;
We are the greater poll, and in true fear
They gave us our demands.’ Thus we debase
The nature of our seats and make the rabble
170 Call our cares fears; which will in time
Break ope the locks o’ the senate and bring in
The crows to peck the eagles.
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CORIOLANUS I’ll give my reasons,
More worthier than their voices. They know the corn
Was not our recompense, resting well assured
That ne’er did service for’t: being press’d to the war,
Even when the navel of the state was touch’d,
They would not thread the gates. This kind of service
Did not deserve corn gratis. Being i’ the war
Their mutinies and revolts, wherein they show’d
Most valour, spoke not for them: the accusation
Which they have often made against the senate,
All cause unborn, could never be the motive
Of our so frank donation. Well, what then?
How shall this bisson multitude digest
The senate’s courtesy? Let deeds express
What’s like to be their words: ‘we did request it;
We are the greater poll, and in true fear
They gave us our demands.’ Thus we debase
The nature of our seats and make the rabble
Call our cares fears; which will in time
Break ope the locks o’ the senate and bring in
The crows to peck the eagles.
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MENENIUS Come, enough.
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MENENIUS Come, enough.
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BRUTUS Enough, with over-measure.
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BRUTUS Enough, with over-measure.
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CORIOLANUS 175 No, take more:
What may be sworn by, both divine and human,
Seal what I end withal! This double worship,
Where one part does disdain with cause, the other
Insult without all reason, where gentry, title, wisdom,
180 Cannot conclude but by the yea and no
Of general ignorance,—it must omit
Real necessities, and give way the while
To unstable slightne purpose so barr’d,
it follows,
185 Nothing is done to purpose. Therefore, beseech you,—
You that will be less fearful than discreet,
That love the fundamental part of state
More than you doubt the change on’t, that prefer
A noble life before a long, and wish
190 To jump a body with a dangerous physic
That’s sure of death without it, at once pluck out
The multitudinous tongue; let them not lick
The sweet which is their poison: your dishonour
Mangles true judgment and bereaves the state
195 Of that integrity which should become’t,
Not having the power to do the good it would,
For the in which doth control’t.
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CORIOLANUS No, take more:
What may be sworn by, both divine and human,
Seal what I end withal! This double worship,
Where one part does disdain with cause, the other
Insult without all reason, where gentry, title, wisdom,
Cannot conclude but by the yea and no
Of general ignorance,—it must omit
Real necessities, and give way the while
To unstable slightne purpose so barr’d,
it follows,
Nothing is done to purpose. Therefore, beseech you,—
You that will be less fearful than discreet,
That love the fundamental part of state
More than you doubt the change on’t, that prefer
A noble life before a long, and wish
To jump a body with a dangerous physic
That’s sure of death without it, at once pluck out
The multitudinous tongue; let them not lick
The sweet which is their poison: your dishonour
Mangles true judgment and bereaves the state
Of that integrity which should become’t,
Not having the power to do the good it would,
For the in which doth control’t.
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BRUTUS Has said enough.
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BRUTUS Has said enough.
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SICINIUS Has spoken like a traitor, and shall answer
200 As traitors do.
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SICINIUS Has spoken like a traitor, and shall answer
As traitors do.
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CORIOLANUS Thou wretch, despite o’erwhelm thee!
What should the people do with these bald tribunes?
On whom depending, their obedience fails
To the greater bench: in a rebellion,
205 When what’s not meet, but what must be, was law,
Then were they chosen: in a better hour,
Let what is meet be said it must be meet,
And throw their power i’ the dust.
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CORIOLANUS Thou wretch, despite o’erwhelm thee!
What should the people do with these bald tribunes?
On whom depending, their obedience fails
To the greater bench: in a rebellion,
When what’s not meet, but what must be, was law,
Then were they chosen: in a better hour,
Let what is meet be said it must be meet,
And throw their power i’ the dust.
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BRUTUS Manifest treason!
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BRUTUS Manifest treason!
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SICINIUS 210 This a consul? no.
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SICINIUS This a consul? no.
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BRUTUS The aediles, ho!
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BRUTUS The aediles, ho!
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Enter an Aedile
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Enter an Aedile
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Let him be apprehended.
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Let him be apprehended.
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SICINIUS Go, call the people:
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SICINIUS Go, call the people:
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Exit Aedile
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Exit Aedile
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in whose name myself
215 Attach thee as a traitorous innovator,
A foe to the public weal: obey, I charge thee,
And follow to thine answer.
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in whose name myself
Attach thee as a traitorous innovator,
A foe to the public weal: obey, I charge thee,
And follow to thine answer.
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CORIOLANUS Hence, old goat!
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CORIOLANUS Hence, old goat!
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SENATORS, & C We’ll surety him.
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SENATORS, & C We’ll surety him.
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COMINIUS 220 Aged sir, hands off.
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COMINIUS Aged sir, hands off.
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CORIOLANUS Hence, rotten thing! or I shall shake thy bones
Out of thy garments.
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CORIOLANUS Hence, rotten thing! or I shall shake thy bones
Out of thy garments.
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SICINIUS Help, ye citizens!
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SICINIUS Help, ye citizens!
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Enter a rabble of Citizens (Plebeians), with the Aediles
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Enter a rabble of Citizens (Plebeians), with the Aediles
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MENENIUS On both sides more respect.
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MENENIUS On both sides more respect.
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SICINIUS 225 Here’s he that would take from you all your power.
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SICINIUS Here’s he that would take from you all your power.
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BRUTUS Seize him, Aediles!
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BRUTUS Seize him, Aediles!
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CITIZENS Down with him! down with him!
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CITIZENS Down with him! down with him!
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SENATORS, & C Weapons, weapons, weapons!
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SENATORS, & C Weapons, weapons, weapons!
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They all bustle about CORIOLANUS , crying
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They all bustle about CORIOLANUS , crying
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Tribunes! Patricians! Citizens! What, ho!
230 Sicinius! Brutus! Coriolanus! Citizens!
‘Peace, peace, peace!’ ‘Stay, hold, peace!’
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Tribunes! Patricians! Citizens! What, ho!
Sicinius! Brutus! Coriolanus! Citizens!
‘Peace, peace, peace!’ ‘Stay, hold, peace!’
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MENENIUS What is about to be? I am out of breath;
Confusion’s near; I cannot speak. You, tribunes
To the people! Coriolanus, patience!
235 Speak, good Sicinius.
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MENENIUS What is about to be? I am out of breath;
Confusion’s near; I cannot speak. You, tribunes
To the people! Coriolanus, patience!
Speak, good Sicinius.
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SICINIUS Hear me, people; peace!
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SICINIUS Hear me, people; peace!
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CITIZENS Let’s hear our tribune: peace! Speak, speak, speak.
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CITIZENS Let’s hear our tribune: peace! Speak, speak, speak.
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SICINIUS You are at point to lose your liberties:
Martius would have all from you; Martius,
240 Whom late you have named for consul.
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SICINIUS You are at point to lose your liberties:
Martius would have all from you; Martius,
Whom late you have named for consul.
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MENENIUS Fie, fie, fie!
This is the way to kindle, not to quench.
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MENENIUS Fie, fie, fie!
This is the way to kindle, not to quench.
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FIRST SENATOR To unbuild the city and to lay all flat.
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FIRST SENATOR To unbuild the city and to lay all flat.
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SICINIUS What is the city but the people?
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SICINIUS What is the city but the people?
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CITIZENS 245 True,
The people are the city.
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CITIZENS True,
The people are the city.
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BRUTUS By the consent of all, we were establish’d
The people’s magistrates.
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BRUTUS By the consent of all, we were establish’d
The people’s magistrates.
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CITIZENS You so remain.
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CITIZENS You so remain.
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MENENIUS 250 And so are like to do.
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MENENIUS And so are like to do.
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COMINIUS That is the way to lay the city flat;
To bring the roof to the foundation,
And bury all, which yet distinctly ranges,
In heaps and piles of ruin.
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COMINIUS That is the way to lay the city flat;
To bring the roof to the foundation,
And bury all, which yet distinctly ranges,
In heaps and piles of ruin.
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SICINIUS 255 This deserves death.
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SICINIUS This deserves death.
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BRUTUS Or let us stand to our authority,
Or let us lose it. We do here pronounce,
Upon the part o’ the people, in whose power
We were elected theirs, Martius is worthy
260 Of present death.
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BRUTUS Or let us stand to our authority,
Or let us lose it. We do here pronounce,
Upon the part o’ the people, in whose power
We were elected theirs, Martius is worthy
Of present death.
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SICINIUS Therefore lay hold of him;
Bear him to the rock Tarpeian, and from thence
Into destruction cast him.
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SICINIUS Therefore lay hold of him;
Bear him to the rock Tarpeian, and from thence
Into destruction cast him.
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BRUTUS Aediles, seize him!
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BRUTUS Aediles, seize him!
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CITIZENS 265 Yield, Martius, yield!
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CITIZENS Yield, Martius, yield!
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MENENIUS Hear me one word;
Beseech you, tribunes, hear me but a word.
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MENENIUS Hear me one word;
Beseech you, tribunes, hear me but a word.
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AEDILE Peace, peace!
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AEDILE Peace, peace!
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MENENIUS [To BRUTUS] Be that you seem, truly your
270 country’s friend,
And temperately proceed to what you would
Thus violently redress.
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MENENIUS [To BRUTUS] Be that you seem, truly your
country’s friend,
And temperately proceed to what you would
Thus violently redress.
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BRUTUS Sir, those cold ways,
That seem like prudent helps, are very poisonous
275 Where the disease is violent. Lay hands upon him,
And bear him to the rock.
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BRUTUS Sir, those cold ways,
That seem like prudent helps, are very poisonous
Where the disease is violent. Lay hands upon him,
And bear him to the rock.
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CORIOLANUS No, I’ll die here.
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CORIOLANUS No, I’ll die here.
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Drawing his sword
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Drawing his sword
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There’s some among you have beheld me fighting:
Come, try upon yourselves what you have seen me.
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There’s some among you have beheld me fighting:
Come, try upon yourselves what you have seen me.
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MENENIUS 280 Down with that sword! Tribunes, withdraw awhile.
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MENENIUS Down with that sword! Tribunes, withdraw awhile.
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BRUTUS Lay hands upon him.
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BRUTUS Lay hands upon him.
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COMINIUS Help Martius, help,
You that be noble; help him, young and old!
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COMINIUS Help Martius, help,
You that be noble; help him, young and old!
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CITIZENS Down with him, down with him!
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CITIZENS Down with him, down with him!
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In this mutiny, the Tribunes, the Aediles, and the People, are beat in
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In this mutiny, the Tribunes, the Aediles, and the People, are beat in
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MENENIUS 285 Go, get you to your house; be gone, away!
All will be naught else.
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MENENIUS Go, get you to your house; be gone, away!
All will be naught else.
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SECOND SENATOR Get you gone.
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SECOND SENATOR Get you gone.
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COMINIUS Stand fast;
We have as many friends as enemies.
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COMINIUS Stand fast;
We have as many friends as enemies.
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MENENIUS 290 Sham it be put to that?
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MENENIUS Sham it be put to that?
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FIRST SENATOR The gods forbid!
I prithee, noble friend, home to thy house;
Leave us to cure this cause.
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FIRST SENATOR The gods forbid!
I prithee, noble friend, home to thy house;
Leave us to cure this cause.
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MENENIUS For ’tis a sore upon us,
295 You cannot tent yourself: be gone, beseech you.
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MENENIUS For ’tis a sore upon us,
You cannot tent yourself: be gone, beseech you.
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COMINIUS Come, sir, along with us.
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COMINIUS Come, sir, along with us.
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CORIOLANUS I would they were barbarians—as they are,
Though in Rome litter’d—not Romans—as they are not,
Though calved i’ the porch o’ the Capitol—
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CORIOLANUS I would they were barbarians—as they are,
Though in Rome litter’d—not Romans—as they are not,
Though calved i’ the porch o’ the Capitol—
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MENENIUS 300 Be gone;
Put not your worthy rage into your tongue;
One time will owe another.
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MENENIUS Be gone;
Put not your worthy rage into your tongue;
One time will owe another.
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CORIOLANUS On fair ground
I could beat forty of them.
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CORIOLANUS On fair ground
I could beat forty of them.
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COMINIUS 305 I could myself
Take up a brace o’ the best of them; yea, the
two tribunes:
But now ’tis odds beyond arithmetic;
And manhood is call’d foolery, when it stands
310 Against a falling fabric. Will you hence,
Before the tag return? whose rage doth rend
Like interrupted waters and o’erbear
What they are used to bear.
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COMINIUS I could myself
Take up a brace o’ the best of them; yea, the
two tribunes:
But now ’tis odds beyond arithmetic;
And manhood is call’d foolery, when it stands
Against a falling fabric. Will you hence,
Before the tag return? whose rage doth rend
Like interrupted waters and o’erbear
What they are used to bear.
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MENENIUS Pray you, be gone:
315 I’ll try whether my old wit be in request
With those that have but little: this must be patch’d
With cloth of any colour.
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MENENIUS Pray you, be gone:
I’ll try whether my old wit be in request
With those that have but little: this must be patch’d
With cloth of any colour.
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COMINIUS Nay, come away.
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COMINIUS Nay, come away.
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Exeunt CORIOLANUS , COMINIUS , and others
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Exeunt CORIOLANUS , COMINIUS , and others
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A PATRICIAN This man has marr’d his fortune.
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A PATRICIAN This man has marr’d his fortune.
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MENENIUS 320 His nature is too noble for the world:
He would not flatter Neptune for his trident,
Or Jove for’s power to thunder. His heart’s his mouth:
What his breast forges, that his tongue must vent;
And, being angry, does forget that ever
325 He heard the name of death.
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MENENIUS His nature is too noble for the world:
He would not flatter Neptune for his trident,
Or Jove for’s power to thunder. His heart’s his mouth:
What his breast forges, that his tongue must vent;
And, being angry, does forget that ever
He heard the name of death.
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A noise within
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A noise within
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Here’s goodly work!
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Here’s goodly work!
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SECOND PATRICIAN I would they were abed!
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SECOND PATRICIAN I would they were abed!
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MENENIUS I would they were in Tiber! What the vengeance!
330 Could he not speak ’em fair?
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MENENIUS I would they were in Tiber! What the vengeance!
Could he not speak ’em fair?
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Re-enter BRUTUS and SICINIUS , with the rabble
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Re-enter BRUTUS and SICINIUS , with the rabble
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SICINIUS Where is this viper
That would depopulate the city and
Be every man himself?
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SICINIUS Where is this viper
That would depopulate the city and
Be every man himself?
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MENENIUS You worthy tribunes,—
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MENENIUS You worthy tribunes,—
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SICINIUS 335 He shall be thrown down the Tarpeian rock
With rigorous hands: he hath resisted law,
And therefore law shall scorn him further trial
Than the severity of the public power
Which he so sets at nought.
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SICINIUS He shall be thrown down the Tarpeian rock
With rigorous hands: he hath resisted law,
And therefore law shall scorn him further trial
Than the severity of the public power
Which he so sets at nought.
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FIRST CITIZEN 340 He shall well know
The noble tribunes are the people’s mouths,
And we their hands.
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FIRST CITIZEN He shall well know
The noble tribunes are the people’s mouths,
And we their hands.
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CITIZENS He shall, sure on’t.
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CITIZENS He shall, sure on’t.
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MENENIUS Sir, sir,—
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MENENIUS Sir, sir,—
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SICINIUS 345 Peace!
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SICINIUS Peace!
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MENENIUS Do not cry havoc, where you should but hunt
With modest warrant.
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MENENIUS Do not cry havoc, where you should but hunt
With modest warrant.
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SICINIUS Sir, how comes’t that you
Have holp to make this rescue?
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SICINIUS Sir, how comes’t that you
Have holp to make this rescue?
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MENENIUS 350 Hear me speak:
As I do know the consul’s worthiness,
So can I name his faults,—
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MENENIUS Hear me speak:
As I do know the consul’s worthiness,
So can I name his faults,—
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SICINIUS Consul! what consul?
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SICINIUS Consul! what consul?
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MENENIUS The consul Coriolanus.
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MENENIUS The consul Coriolanus.
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BRUTUS 355 He consul!
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BRUTUS He consul!
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CITIZENS No, no, no, no, no.
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CITIZENS No, no, no, no, no.
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MENENIUS If, by the tribunes’ leave, and yours, good people,
I may be heard, I would crave a word or two;
The which shall turn you to no further harm
360 Than so much loss of time.
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MENENIUS If, by the tribunes’ leave, and yours, good people,
I may be heard, I would crave a word or two;
The which shall turn you to no further harm
Than so much loss of time.
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SICINIUS Speak briefly then;
For we are peremptory to dispatch
This viperous traitor: to eject him hence
Were but one danger, and to keep him here
365 Our certain death: therefore it is decreed
He dies to-night.
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SICINIUS Speak briefly then;
For we are peremptory to dispatch
This viperous traitor: to eject him hence
Were but one danger, and to keep him here
Our certain death: therefore it is decreed
He dies to-night.
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MENENIUS Now the good gods forbid
That our renowned Rome, whose gratitude
Towards her deserved children is enroll’d
370 In Jove’s own book, like an unnatural dam
Should now eat up her own!
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MENENIUS Now the good gods forbid
That our renowned Rome, whose gratitude
Towards her deserved children is enroll’d
In Jove’s own book, like an unnatural dam
Should now eat up her own!
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SICINIUS He’s a disease that must be cut away.
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SICINIUS He’s a disease that must be cut away.
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MENENIUS O, he’s a limb that has but a disease;
Mortal, to cut it off; to cure it, easy.
375 What has he done to Rome that’s worthy death?
Killing our enemies, the blood he hath lost—
Which, I dare vouch, is more than that he hath,
By many an ounce—he dropp’d it for his country;
And what is left, to lose it by his country,
380 Were to us all, that do’t and suffer it,
A brand to the end o’ the world.
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MENENIUS O, he’s a limb that has but a disease;
Mortal, to cut it off; to cure it, easy.
What has he done to Rome that’s worthy death?
Killing our enemies, the blood he hath lost—
Which, I dare vouch, is more than that he hath,
By many an ounce—he dropp’d it for his country;
And what is left, to lose it by his country,
Were to us all, that do’t and suffer it,
A brand to the end o’ the world.
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SICINIUS This is clean kam.
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SICINIUS This is clean kam.
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BRUTUS Merely awry: when he did love his country,
It honour’d him.
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BRUTUS Merely awry: when he did love his country,
It honour’d him.
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MENENIUS 385 The service of the foot
Being once gangrened, is not then respected
For what before it was.
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MENENIUS The service of the foot
Being once gangrened, is not then respected
For what before it was.
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BRUTUS We’ll hear no more.
Pursue him to his house, and pluck him thence:
390 Lest his infection, being of catching nature,
Spread further.
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BRUTUS We’ll hear no more.
Pursue him to his house, and pluck him thence:
Lest his infection, being of catching nature,
Spread further.
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MENENIUS One word more, one word.
This tiger-footed rage, when it shall find
The harm of unscann’d swiftness, will too late
395 Tie leaden pounds to’s heels. Proceed by process;
Lest parties, as he is beloved, break out,
And sack great Rome with Romans.
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MENENIUS One word more, one word.
This tiger-footed rage, when it shall find
The harm of unscann’d swiftness, will too late
Tie leaden pounds to’s heels. Proceed by process;
Lest parties, as he is beloved, break out,
And sack great Rome with Romans.
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BRUTUS If it were so,—
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BRUTUS If it were so,—
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SICINIUS What do ye talk?
400 Have we not had a taste of his obedience?
Our aediles smote? ourselves resisted? Come.
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SICINIUS What do ye talk?
Have we not had a taste of his obedience?
Our aediles smote? ourselves resisted? Come.
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MENENIUS Consider this: he has been bred i’ the wars
Since he could draw a sword, and is ill school’d
In bolted language; meal and bran together
405 He throws without distinction. Give me leave,
I’ll go to him, and undertake to bring him
Where he shall answer, by a lawful form,
In peace, to his utmost peril.
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MENENIUS Consider this: he has been bred i’ the wars
Since he could draw a sword, and is ill school’d
In bolted language; meal and bran together
He throws without distinction. Give me leave,
I’ll go to him, and undertake to bring him
Where he shall answer, by a lawful form,
In peace, to his utmost peril.
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FIRST SENATOR Noble tribunes,
410 It is the humane way: the other course
Will prove too bloody, and the end of it
Unknown to the beginning.
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FIRST SENATOR Noble tribunes,
It is the humane way: the other course
Will prove too bloody, and the end of it
Unknown to the beginning.
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SICINIUS Noble Menenius,
Be you then as the people’s officer.
415 Masters, lay down your weapons.
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SICINIUS Noble Menenius,
Be you then as the people’s officer.
Masters, lay down your weapons.
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BRUTUS Go not home.
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BRUTUS Go not home.
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SICINIUS Meet on the market-place. We’ll attend you there:
Where, if you bring not Martius, we’ll proceed
In our first way.
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SICINIUS Meet on the market-place. We’ll attend you there:
Where, if you bring not Martius, we’ll proceed
In our first way.
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MENENIUS 420 I’ll bring him to you.
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MENENIUS I’ll bring him to you.
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To the Senators
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To the Senators
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Let me desire your company: he must come,
Or what is worst will follow.
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Let me desire your company: he must come,
Or what is worst will follow.
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FIRST SENATOR Pray you, let’s to him.
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FIRST SENATOR Pray you, let’s to him.
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Exeunt
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Exeunt
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