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Coriolanus (Folio 1, 1623)
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 The Tragedie of Coriolanus. 3
 233Ere so preuayl'd with me; it will in time
 234Win vpon power, and throw forth greater Theames
 237Mar. Go get you home you Fragments.
 238Enter a Messenger hastily.
 239Mess. Where's Caius Martius?
 240Mar. Heere: what's the matter?
 244Enter Sicinius Velutus, Annius Brutus Cominius, Titus
 245Lartius, with other Senatours.
 2461. Sen. Martius 'tis true, that you haue lately told vs,
 247The Volces are in Armes.
 248Mar. They haue a Leader,
 249Tullus Auffidius that will put you too't:
 250I sinne in enuying his Nobility:
 251And were I any thing but what I am,
 252I would wish me onely he.
 253Com. You haue fought together?
 254Mar. Were halfe to halfe the world by th' eares, & he
 255vpon my partie, I'de reuolt to make
 256Onely my warres with him. He is a Lion
 257That I am proud to hunt.
 2581. Sen. Then worthy Martius,
 259Attend vpon Cominius to these Warres.
 261Mar. Sir it is,
 262And I am constant: Titus Lucius, thou
 265Tit. No Caius Martius,
 266Ile leane vpon one Crutch, and fight with tother,
 268Men. Oh true-bred.
 269Sen. Your Company to'th' Capitoll, where I know
 270Our greatest Friends attend vs.
 272you, right worthy you Priority.
 273Com. Noble Martius.
 274Sen. Hence to your homes, be gone.
 275Mar. Nay let them follow,
 276The Volces haue much Corne: take these Rats thither,
 277To gnaw their Garners. Worshipfull Mutiners,
 278Your valour puts well forth: Pray follow.   Exeunt.
 279Citizens steale away. Manet Sicin. & Brutus.
 281Bru. He has no equall.
 283Bru. Mark'd you his lip and eyes.
 284Sicin. Nay, but his taunts.
 288Too proud to be so valiant.
 290daines the shadow which he treads on at noone, but I do
 292der Cominius?
 293Bru. Fame, at the which he aymes,
 294In whom already he's well grac'd, cannot
 295Better be held, nor more attain'd then by
 297Shall be the Generals fault, though he performe
 299Will then cry out of Martius: Oh, if he
 303Of his demerits rob Cominius.
 304Bru. Come: halfe all Cominius Honors are to  Martius
 305Though Martius earn'd them not: and all his faults
 306To Martius shall be Honors, though indeed
 307In ought he merit not.
 308Sicin. Let's hence, and heare
 310More then his singularity, he goes
 313Enter Tullus Auffidius with Senators of Coriolus.
 315That they of Rome are entred in our Counsailes,
 316And know how we proceede,
 317Auf. Is it not yours?
 318What euer haue bin thought one in this State
 319That could be brought to bodily act, ere Rome
 320Had circumuention: 'tis not foure dayes gone
 321Since I heard thence, these are the words, I thinke
 322I haue the Letter heere: yes, heere it is;
 323They haue prest a Power, but it is not knowne
 325The people Mutinous: And it is rumour'd,
 326Cominius,  Martius your old Enemy
 327(Who is of Rome worse hated then of you)
 328And Titus Lartius, a most valiant Roman,
 329These three leade on this Preparation
 330Whether 'tis bent: most likely, 'tis for you:
 331Consider of it.
 3321. Sen. Our Armie's in the Field:
 333We neuer yet made doubt but Rome was ready
 334To answer vs.
 335Auf. Nor did you thinke it folly,
 336To keepe your great pretences vayl'd, till when
 340To take in many Townes, ere (almost) Rome
 341Should know we were a-foot.
 343Take your Commission, hye you to your Bands,
 344Let vs alone to guard Corioles
 345If they set downe before's: for the remoue
 346Bring vp your Army: but (I thinke) you'l finde
 347Th'haue not prepar'd for vs.
 348Auf. O doubt not that,
 349I speake from Certainties. Nay more,
 350Some parcels of their Power are forth already,
 351And onely hitherward. I leaue your Honors.
 352If we, and Caius Martius chance to meete,
 354Till one can do no more.
 3571. Sen. Farewell.
 3582. Sen. Farewell.
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