Coriolanus (Folio 1, 1623)
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Enter Auffidius with his Lieutenant.
¶Lieu. I do not know what Witchcraft's in him: but
¶Your Soldiers vse him as the Grace 'fore meate,
¶Their talke at Table, and their Thankes at end,
3095And you are darkned in this action Sir,
¶Euen by your owne.
¶Auf. I cannot helpe it now,
3100Euen to my person, then I thought he would
¶When first I did embrace him. Yet his Nature
¶What cannot be amended.
3105(I meane for your particular) you had not
¶When he shall come to his account, he knowes not
¶To th' vulgar eye, that he beares all things fairely:
¶Fights Dragon-like, and does atcheeue as soone
3115As draw his Sword: yet he hath left vndone
¶That which shall breake his necke, or hazard mine,
¶When ere we come to our account.
3120And the Nobility of Rome are his:
¶The Senators and Patricians loue him too:
¶The Tribunes are no Soldiers: and their people
¶To expell him thence. I thinke hee'l be to Rome
¶By Soueraignty of Nature. First, he was
¶A Noble seruant to them, but he could not
¶Carry his Honors eeuen: whether 'was Pride
¶Which out of dayly Fortune euer taints
3130The happy man; whether detect of iudgement,
¶Which he was Lord of: or whether Nature,
¶Not to be other then one thing, not moouing
¶As he controll'd the warre. But one of these
¶(As he hath spices of them all) not all,
¶For I dare so farre free him, made him fear'd,
3140To choake it in the vtt'rance: So our Vertue,
¶Lie in th' interpretation of the time,
¶Hath not a Tombe so euident as a Chaire
¶T'extoll what it hath done.
3145One fire driues out one fire; one Naile, one Naile;
¶Come let's away: when Caius Rome is thine,
exeunt
