Coriolanus (Folio 1, 1623)
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The Tragedie of Coriolanus.
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¶Ere so preuayl'd with me; it will in time
¶Win vpon power, and throw forth greater Theames
235For Insurrections arguing.
¶Mar. Go get you home you Fragments.
¶
Enter a Messenger hastily.
¶Mess. Where's Caius Martius?
240Mar. Heere: what's the matter?
¶
Enter Sicinius Velutus, Annius Brutus Cominius, Titus
245Lartius, with other Senatours.
¶1. Sen. Martius 'tis true, that you haue lately told vs,
¶The Volces are in Armes.
¶Mar. They haue a Leader,
¶Tullus Auffidius that will put you too't:
250I sinne in enuying his Nobility:
¶And were I any thing but what I am,
¶I would wish me onely he.
¶Com. You haue fought together?
¶Mar. Were halfe to halfe the world by th' eares, & he
255vpon my partie, I'de reuolt to make
¶Onely my warres with him. He is a Lion
¶That I am proud to hunt.
¶1. Sen. Then worthy Martius,
¶Attend vpon Cominius to these Warres.
¶Mar. Sir it is,
¶And I am constant: Titus Lucius, thou
265Tit. No Caius Martius,
¶Ile leane vpon one Crutch, and fight with tother,
¶Men. Oh true-bred.
¶Sen. Your Company to'th' Capitoll, where I know
270Our greatest Friends attend vs.
¶you, right worthy you Priority.
¶Com. Noble Martius.
¶Sen. Hence to your homes, be gone.
275Mar. Nay let them follow,
¶The Volces haue much Corne: take these Rats thither,
¶To gnaw their Garners. Worshipfull Mutiners,
¶Your valour puts well forth: Pray follow.
Exeunt.
¶
Citizens steale away. Manet Sicin. & Brutus.
¶Bru. He has no equall.
¶Bru. Mark'd you his lip and eyes.
¶Sicin. Nay, but his taunts.
¶Too proud to be so valiant.
290daines the shadow which he treads on at noone, but I do
¶wonder, his insolence can brooke to be commanded vn-
¶der Cominius?
¶Bru. Fame, at the which he aymes,
¶In whom already he's well grac'd, cannot
295Better be held, nor more attain'd then by
¶Shall be the Generals fault, though he performe
¶Will then cry out of Martius: Oh, if he
¶Of his demerits rob Cominius.
¶Bru. Come: halfe all Cominius Honors are to Martius
305Though Martius earn'd them not: and all his faults
¶To Martius shall be Honors, though indeed
¶In ought he merit not.
¶Sicin. Let's hence, and heare
310More then his singularity, he goes
¶Vpon this present Action.
¶
Enter Tullus Auffidius with Senators of Coriolus.
¶1. Sen. So, your opinion is Auffidius,
315That they of Rome are entred in our Counsailes,
¶And know how we proceede,
¶Auf. Is it not yours?
¶What euer haue bin thought one in this State
¶That could be brought to bodily act, ere Rome
320Had circumuention: 'tis not foure dayes gone
¶Since I heard thence, these are the words, I thinke
¶I haue the Letter heere: yes, heere it is;
¶They haue prest a Power, but it is not knowne
325The people Mutinous: And it is rumour'd,
¶Cominius, Martius your old Enemy
¶(Who is of Rome worse hated then of you)
¶And Titus Lartius, a most valiant Roman,
¶These three leade on this Preparation
330Whether 'tis bent: most likely, 'tis for you:
¶Consider of it.
¶1. Sen. Our Armie's in the Field:
¶We neuer yet made doubt but Rome was ready
¶To answer vs.
335Auf. Nor did you thinke it folly,
¶To keepe your great pretences vayl'd, till when
340To take in many Townes, ere (almost) Rome
¶Should know we were a-foot.
¶2. Sen. Noble Auffidius,
¶Let vs alone to guard Corioles
345If they set downe before's: for the remoue
¶Bring vp your Army: but (I thinke) you'l finde
¶Th'haue not prepar'd for vs.
¶Auf. O doubt not that,
¶I speake from Certainties. Nay more,
350Some parcels of their Power are forth already,
¶And onely hitherward. I leaue your Honors.
¶If we, and Caius Martius chance to meete,
¶Till one can do no more.
¶1. Sen. Farewell.
¶2. Sen. Farewell.
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