The Tragedy of Coriolanus

A tragedy written in 1607 by William Shakespeare

1(stage directions)11[Rome. A street. Enter a company of mutinous Citizens, with staves, clubs, and other weapons]
211FIRST CITIZENBefore we proceed any further, hear me speak.
311ALLSpeak, speak.
411FIRST CITIZENYou are all resolved rather to die than to famish?
511ALLResolved. resolved.
611FIRST CITIZENFirst, you know Caius CORIOLANUS is chief enemy to the people.
711ALLWe know't, we know't.
811FIRST CITIZENLet us kill him, and we'll have corn at our own price. Is't a verdict?
911ALLNo more talking on't; let it be done: away, away!
1011SECOND CITIZENOne word, good citizens.
1111FIRST CITIZENWe are accounted poor citizens, the patricians good. What authority surfeits on would relieve us: if they would yield us but the superfluity, while it were wholesome, we might guess they relieved us humanely; but they think we are too dear: the leanness that afflicts us, the object of our misery, is as an inventory to particularise their abundance; our sufferance is a gain to them Let us revenge this with our pikes, ere we become rakes: for the gods know I speak this in hunger for bread, not in thirst for revenge.
1211SECOND CITIZENWould you proceed especially against Caius CORIOLANUS?
1311ALLAgainst him first: he's a very dog to the commonalty.
1411SECOND CITIZENConsider you what services he has done for his country?
1511FIRST CITIZENVery well; and could be content to give him good report fort, but that he pays himself with being proud.
1611SECOND CITIZENNay, but speak not maliciously.
1711FIRST CITIZENI say unto you, what he hath done famously, he did it to that end: though soft-conscienced men can be content to say it was for his country he did it to please his mother and to be partly proud; which he is, even till the altitude of his virtue.
1811SECOND CITIZENWhat he cannot help in his nature, you account a vice in him. You must in no way say he is covetous.
1911FIRST CITIZENIf I must not, I need not be barren of accusations; he hath faults, with surplus, to tire in repetition. [Shouts within] What shouts are these? The other side o' the city is risen: why stay we prating here? to the Capitol!
2011ALLCome, come.
2111FIRST CITIZENSoft! who comes here?
22(stage directions)11[Enter MENENIUS AGRIPPA]
2311SECOND CITIZENWorthy Menenius Agrippa; one that hath always loved the people.
2411FIRST CITIZENHe's one honest enough: would all the rest were so!
2511MENENIUSWhat work's, my countrymen, in hand? where go you With bats and clubs? The matter? speak, I pray you.
2611FIRST CITIZENOur business is not unknown to the senate; they have had inkling this fortnight what we intend to do, which now we'll show 'em in deeds. They say poor suitors have strong breaths: they shall know we have strong arms too.
2711MENENIUSWhy, masters, my good friends, mine honest neighbours, Will you undo yourselves?
2811FIRST CITIZENWe cannot, sir, we are undone already.
2911MENENIUSI tell you, friends, most charitable care Have the patricians of you. For your wants, Your suffering in this dearth, you may as well Strike at the heaven with your staves as lift them Against the Roman state, whose course will on The way it takes, cracking ten thousand curbs Of more strong link asunder than can ever Appear in your impediment. For the dearth, The gods, not the patricians, make it, and Your knees to them, not arms, must help. Alack, You are transported by calamity Thither where more attends you, and you slander The helms o' the state, who care for you like fathers, When you curse them as enemies.
3011FIRST CITIZENCare for us! True, indeed! They ne'er cared for us yet: suffer us to famish, and their store-houses crammed with grain; make edicts for usury, to support usurers; repeal daily any wholesome act established against the rich, and provide more piercing statutes daily, to chain up and restrain the poor. If the wars eat us not up, they will; and there's all the love they bear us.
3111MENENIUSEither you must Confess yourselves wondrous malicious, Or be accused of folly. I shall tell you A pretty tale: it may be you have heard it; But, since it serves my purpose, I will venture To stale 't a little more.
3211FIRST CITIZENWell, I'll hear it, sir: yet you must not think to fob off our disgrace with a tale: but, an 't please you, deliver.
3311MENENIUSThere was a time when all the body's members Rebell'd against the belly, thus accused it: That only like a gulf it did remain I' the midst o' the body, idle and unactive, Still cupboarding the viand, never bearing Like labour with the rest, where the other instruments Did see and hear, devise, instruct, walk, feel, And, mutually participate, did minister Unto the appetite and affection common Of the whole body. The belly answer'd--
3411FIRST CITIZENWell, sir, what answer made the belly?
3511MENENIUSSir, I shall tell you. With a kind of smile, Which ne'er came from the lungs, but even thus-- For, look you, I may make the belly smile As well as speak--it tauntingly replied To the discontented members, the mutinous parts That envied his receipt; even so most fitly As you malign our senators for that They are not such as you.
3611FIRST CITIZENYour belly's answer? What! The kingly-crowned head, the vigilant eye, The counsellor heart, the arm our soldier, Our steed the leg, the tongue our trumpeter. With other muniments and petty helps In this our fabric, if that they--
3711MENENIUSWhat then? 'Fore me, this fellow speaks! What then? what then?
3811FIRST CITIZENShould by the cormorant belly be restrain'd, Who is the sink o' the body,--
3911MENENIUSWell, what then?
4011FIRST CITIZENThe former agents, if they did complain, What could the belly answer?
4111MENENIUSI will tell you If you'll bestow a small--of what you have little-- Patience awhile, you'll hear the belly's answer.
4211FIRST CITIZENYe're long about it.
4311MENENIUSNote me this, good friend; Your most grave belly was deliberate, Not rash like his accusers, and thus answer'd: 'True is it, my incorporate friends,' quoth he, 'That I receive the general food at first, Which you do live upon; and fit it is, Because I am the store-house and the shop Of the whole body: but, if you do remember, I send it through the rivers of your blood, Even to the court, the heart, to the seat o' the brain; And, through the cranks and offices of man, The strongest nerves and small inferior veins From me receive that natural competency Whereby they live: and though that all at once, You, my good friends,'--this says the belly, mark me,--
4411FIRST CITIZENAy, sir; well, well.
4511MENENIUS'Though all at once cannot See what I do deliver out to each, Yet I can make my audit up, that all From me do back receive the flour of all, And leave me but the bran.' What say you to't?
4611FIRST CITIZENIt was an answer: how apply you this?
4711MENENIUSThe senators of Rome are this good belly, And you the mutinous members; for examine Their counsels and their cares, digest things rightly Touching the weal o' the common, you shall find No public benefit which you receive But it proceeds or comes from them to you And no way from yourselves. What do you think, You, the great toe of this assembly?
4811FIRST CITIZENI the great toe! why the great toe?
4911MENENIUSFor that, being one o' the lowest, basest, poorest, Of this most wise rebellion, thou go'st foremost: Thou rascal, that art worst in blood to run, Lead'st first to win some vantage. But make you ready your stiff bats and clubs: Rome and her rats are at the point of battle; The one side must have bale. [Enter CAIUS CORIOLANUS] Hail, noble CORIOLANUS!
5011CORIOLANUSThanks. What's the matter, you dissentious rogues, That, rubbing the poor itch of your opinion, Make yourselves scabs?
5111FIRST CITIZENWe have ever your good word.
5211CORIOLANUSHe that will give good words to thee will flatter Beneath abhorring. What would you have, you curs, That like nor peace nor war? the one affrights you, The other makes you proud. He that trusts to you, Where he should find you lions, finds you hares; Where foxes, geese: you are no surer, no, Than is the coal of fire upon the ice, Or hailstone in the sun. Your virtue is To make him worthy whose offence subdues him And curse that justice did it. Who deserves greatness Deserves your hate; and your affections are A sick man's appetite, who desires most that Which would increase his evil. He that depends Upon your favours swims with fins of lead And hews down oaks with rushes. Hang ye! Trust Ye? With every minute you do change a mind, And call him noble that was now your hate, Him vile that was your garland. What's the matter, That in these several places of the city You cry against the noble senate, who, Under the gods, keep you in awe, which else Would feed on one another? What's their seeking?
5311MENENIUSFor corn at their own rates; whereof, they say, The city is well stored.
5411CORIOLANUSHang 'em! They say! They'll sit by the fire, and presume to know What's done i' the Capitol; who's like to rise, Who thrives and who declines; side factions and give out Conjectural marriages; making parties strong And feebling such as stand not in their liking Below their cobbled shoes. They say there's grain enough! Would the nobility lay aside their ruth, And let me use my sword, I'll make a quarry With thousands of these quarter'd slaves, as high As I could pick my lance.
5511MENENIUSNay, these are almost thoroughly persuaded; For though abundantly they lack discretion, Yet are they passing cowardly. But, I beseech you, What says the other troop?
5611CORIOLANUSThey are dissolved: hang 'em! They said they were an-hungry; sigh'd forth proverbs, That hunger broke stone walls, that dogs must eat, That meat was made for mouths, that the gods sent not Corn for the rich men only: with these shreds They vented their complainings; which being answer'd, And a petition granted them, a strange one-- To break the heart of generosity, And make bold power look pale--they threw their caps As they would hang them on the horns o' the moon, Shouting their emulation.
5711MENENIUSWhat is granted them?
5811CORIOLANUSFive tribunes to defend their vulgar wisdoms, Of their own choice: one's Junius Brutus, Sicinius Velutus, and I know not--'Sdeath! The rabble should have first unroof'd the city, Ere so prevail'd with me: it will in time Win upon power and throw forth greater themes For insurrection's arguing.
5911MENENIUSThis is strange.
6011CORIOLANUSGo, get you home, you fragments!
61(stage directions)11[Enter a Messenger, hastily]
6311CORIOLANUSHere: what's the matter?
6411MESSENGERThe news is, sir, the Volsces are in arms.
6511CORIOLANUSI am glad on 't: then we shall ha' means to vent Our musty superfluity. See, our best elders. [Enter COMINIUS, TITUS LARTIUS, and other Senators;] JUNIUS BRUTUS and SICINIUS VELUTUS]
6611FIRST SENATORCORIOLANUS, 'tis true that you have lately told us; The Volsces are in arms.
6711CORIOLANUSThey have a leader, Tullus Aufidius, that will put you to 't. I sin in envying his nobility, And were I any thing but what I am, I would wish me only he.
6811COMINIUSYou have fought together.
6911CORIOLANUSWere half to half the world by the ears and he. Upon my party, I'ld revolt to make Only my wars with him: he is a lion That I am proud to hunt.
7011FIRST SENATORThen, worthy CORIOLANUS, Attend upon Cominius to these wars.
7111COMINIUSIt is your former promise.
7211CORIOLANUSSir, it is; And I am constant. Titus TITUS, thou Shalt see me once more strike at Tullus' face. What, art thou stiff? stand'st out?
7311TITUSNo, Caius CORIOLANUS; I'll lean upon one crutch and fight with t'other, Ere stay behind this business.
7411MENENIUSO, true-bred!
7511FIRST SENATORYour company to the Capitol; where, I know, Our greatest friends attend us.
7611TITUS[To COMINIUS] Lead you on. [To CORIOLANUS] Follow Cominius; we must follow you;] Right worthy you priority.
7811FIRST SENATOR[To the Citizens] Hence to your homes; be gone!
7911CORIOLANUSNay, let them follow: The Volsces have much corn; take these rats thither To gnaw their garners. Worshipful mutiners, Your valour puts well forth: pray, follow. [Citizens steal away. Exeunt all but SICINIUS] and BRUTUS]
8011SICINIUSWas ever man so proud as is this CORIOLANUS?
8111BRUTUSHe has no equal.
8211SICINIUSWhen we were chosen tribunes for the people,--
8311BRUTUSMark'd you his lip and eyes?
8411SICINIUSNay. but his taunts.
8511BRUTUSBeing moved, he will not spare to gird the gods.
8611SICINIUSBe-mock the modest moon.
8711BRUTUSThe present wars devour him: he is grown Too proud to be so valiant.
8811SICINIUSSuch a nature, Tickled with good success, disdains the shadow Which he treads on at noon: but I do wonder His insolence can brook to be commanded Under Cominius.
8911BRUTUSFame, at the which he aims, In whom already he's well graced, can not Better be held nor more attain'd than by A place below the first: for what miscarries Shall be the general's fault, though he perform To the utmost of a man, and giddy censure Will then cry out of CORIOLANUS 'O if he Had borne the business!'
9011SICINIUSBesides, if things go well, Opinion that so sticks on CORIOLANUS shall Of his demerits rob Cominius.
9111BRUTUSCome: Half all Cominius' honours are to CORIOLANUS. Though CORIOLANUS earned them not, and all his faults To CORIOLANUS shall be honours, though indeed In aught he merit not.
9211SICINIUSLet's hence, and hear How the dispatch is made, and in what fashion, More than his singularity, he goes Upon this present action.
9311BRUTUSLets along.
94(stage directions)11[Exeunt]
95(stage directions)12[Enter TULLUS AUFIDIUS and certain Senators]
9612FIRST SENATORSo, your opinion is, Aufidius, That they of Rome are entered in our counsels And know how we proceed.
9712AUFIDIUSIs it not yours? What ever have been thought on in this state, That could be brought to bodily act ere Rome Had circumvention? 'Tis not four days gone Since I heard thence; these are the words: I think I have the letter here; yes, here it is. [Reads] 'They have press'd a power, but it is not known Whether for east or west: the dearth is great; The people mutinous; and it is rumour'd, Cominius, CORIOLANUS your old enemy, Who is of Rome worse hated than of you, And Titus TITUS, a most valiant Roman, These three lead on this preparation Whither 'tis bent: most likely 'tis for you: Consider of it.'
9812FIRST SENATOROur army's in the field We never yet made doubt but Rome was ready To answer us.
9912AUFIDIUSNor did you think it folly To keep your great pretences veil'd till when They needs must show themselves; which in the hatching, It seem'd, appear'd to Rome. By the discovery. We shall be shorten'd in our aim, which was To take in many towns ere almost Rome Should know we were afoot.
10012SECOND SENATORNoble Aufidius, Take your commission; hie you to your bands: Let us alone to guard Corioli: If they set down before 's, for the remove Bring your army; but, I think, you'll find They've not prepared for us.
10112AUFIDIUSO, doubt not that; I speak from certainties. Nay, more, Some parcels of their power are forth already, And only hitherward. I leave your honours. If we and Caius CORIOLANUS chance to meet, 'Tis sworn between us we shall ever strike Till one can do no more.
10212ALLThe gods assist you!
10312AUFIDIUSAnd keep your honours safe!
10412FIRST SENATORFarewell.
10512SECOND SENATORFarewell.
107(stage directions)12[Exeunt] [Enter VOLUMNIA and VIRGILIA. they set them down] on two low stools, and sew]
10813VOLUMNIAI pray you, daughter, sing; or express yourself in a more comfortable sort: if my son were my husband, I should freelier rejoice in that absence wherein he won honour than in the embracements of his bed where he would show most love. When yet he was but tender-bodied and the only son of my womb, when youth with comeliness plucked all gaze his way, when for a day of kings' entreaties a mother should not sell him an hour from her beholding, I, considering how honour would become such a person. that it was no better than picture-like to hang by the wall, if renown made it not stir, was pleased to let him seek danger where he was like to find fame. To a cruel war I sent him; from whence he returned, his brows bound with oak. I tell thee, daughter, I sprang not more in joy at first hearing he was a man-child than now in first seeing he had proved himself a man.
10913VIRGILIABut had he died in the business, madam; how then?
11013VOLUMNIAThen his good report should have been my son; I therein would have found issue. Hear me profess sincerely: had I a dozen sons, each in my love alike and none less dear than thine and my good CORIOLANUS, I had rather had eleven die nobly for their country than one voluptuously surfeit out of action.
111(stage directions)13[Enter a Gentlewoman]
11213GENTLEWOMANMadam, the Lady Valeria is come to visit you.
11313VIRGILIABeseech you, give me leave to retire myself.
11413VOLUMNIAIndeed, you shall not. Methinks I hear hither your husband's drum, See him pluck Aufidius down by the hair, As children from a bear, the Volsces shunning him: Methinks I see him stamp thus, and call thus: 'Come on, you cowards! you were got in fear, Though you were born in Rome:' his bloody brow With his mail'd hand then wiping, forth he goes, Like to a harvest-man that's task'd to mow Or all or lose his hire.
11513VIRGILIAHis bloody brow! O Jupiter, no blood!
11613VOLUMNIAAway, you fool! it more becomes a man Than gilt his trophy: the breasts of Hecuba, When she did suckle Hector, look'd not lovelier Than Hector's forehead when it spit forth blood At Grecian sword, contemning. Tell Valeria, We are fit to bid her welcome.
117(stage directions)13[Exit Gentlewoman]
11813VIRGILIAHeavens bless my lord from fell Aufidius!
11913VOLUMNIAHe'll beat Aufidius 'head below his knee And tread upon his neck.
120(stage directions)13[Enter VALERIA, with an Usher and Gentlewoman]
12113VALERIAMy ladies both, good day to you.
12213VOLUMNIASweet madam.
12313VIRGILIAI am glad to see your ladyship.
12413VALERIAHow do you both? you are manifest house-keepers. What are you sewing here? A fine spot, in good faith. How does your little son?
12513VIRGILIAI thank your ladyship; well, good madam.
12613VOLUMNIAHe had rather see the swords, and hear a drum, than look upon his school-master.
12713VALERIAO' my word, the father's son: I'll swear,'tis a very pretty boy. O' my troth, I looked upon him o' Wednesday half an hour together: has such a confirmed countenance. I saw him run after a gilded butterfly: and when he caught it, he let it go again; and after it again; and over and over he comes, and again; catched it again; or whether his fall enraged him, or how 'twas, he did so set his teeth and tear it; O, I warrant it, how he mammocked it!
12813VOLUMNIAOne on 's father's moods.
12913VALERIAIndeed, la, 'tis a noble child.
13013VIRGILIAA crack, madam.
13113VALERIACome, lay aside your stitchery; I must have you play the idle husewife with me this afternoon.
13213VIRGILIANo, good madam; I will not out of doors.
13313VALERIANot out of doors!
13413VOLUMNIAShe shall, she shall.
13513VIRGILIAIndeed, no, by your patience; I'll not over the threshold till my lord return from the wars.
13613VALERIAFie, you confine yourself most unreasonably: come, you must go visit the good lady that lies in.
13713VIRGILIAI will wish her speedy strength, and visit her with my prayers; but I cannot go thither.
13813VOLUMNIAWhy, I pray you?
13913VIRGILIA'Tis not to save labour, nor that I want love.
14013VALERIAYou would be another Penelope: yet, they say, all the yarn she spun in Ulysses' absence did but fill Ithaca full of moths. Come; I would your cambric were sensible as your finger, that you might leave pricking it for pity. Come, you shall go with us.
14113VIRGILIANo, good madam, pardon me; indeed, I will not forth.
14213VALERIAIn truth, la, go with me; and I'll tell you excellent news of your husband.
14313VIRGILIAO, good madam, there can be none yet.
14413VALERIAVerily, I do not jest with you; there came news from him last night.
14513VIRGILIAIndeed, madam?
14613VALERIAIn earnest, it's true; I heard a senator speak it. Thus it is: the Volsces have an army forth; against whom Cominius the general is gone, with one part of our Roman power: your lord and Titus TITUS are set down before their city Corioli; they nothing doubt prevailing and to make it brief wars. This is true, on mine honour; and so, I pray, go with us.
14713VIRGILIAGive me excuse, good madam; I will obey you in every thing hereafter.
14813VOLUMNIALet her alone, lady: as she is now, she will but disease our better mirth.
14913VALERIAIn troth, I think she would. Fare you well, then. Come, good sweet lady. Prithee, Virgilia, turn thy solemness out o' door. and go along with us.
15013VIRGILIANo, at a word, madam; indeed, I must not. I wish you much mirth.
15113VALERIAWell, then, farewell.
152(stage directions)13[Exeunt]
153(stage directions)14[Enter, with drum and colours, CORIOLANUS, TITUS LARTIUS, Captains and Soldiers. To them a Messenger]
15414CORIOLANUSYonder comes news. A wager they have met.
15514TITUSMy horse to yours, no.
15614CORIOLANUS'Tis done.
15814CORIOLANUSSay, has our general met the enemy?
15914MESSENGERThey lie in view; but have not spoke as yet.
16014TITUSSo, the good horse is mine.
16114CORIOLANUSI'll buy him of you.
16214TITUSNo, I'll nor sell nor give him: lend you him I will For half a hundred years. Summon the town.
16314CORIOLANUSHow far off lie these armies?
16414MESSENGERWithin this mile and half.
16514CORIOLANUSThen shall we hear their 'larum, and they ours. Now, Mars, I prithee, make us quick in work, That we with smoking swords may march from hence, To help our fielded friends! Come, blow thy blast. [They sound a parley. Enter two Senators with others] on the walls] Tutus Aufidius, is he within your walls?
16614FIRST SENATORNo, nor a man that fears you less than he, That's lesser than a little. [Drums afar off] Hark! our drums Are bringing forth our youth. We'll break our walls, Rather than they shall pound us up: our gates, Which yet seem shut, we, have but pinn'd with rushes; They'll open of themselves. [Alarum afar off] Hark you. far off! There is Aufidius; list, what work he makes Amongst your cloven army.
16714CORIOLANUSO, they are at it!
16814TITUSTheir noise be our instruction. Ladders, ho!
169(stage directions)14[Enter the army of the Volsces]
17014CORIOLANUSThey fear us not, but issue forth their city. Now put your shields before your hearts, and fight With hearts more proof than shields. Advance, brave Titus: They do disdain us much beyond our thoughts, Which makes me sweat with wrath. Come on, my fellows: He that retires I'll take him for a Volsce, And he shall feel mine edge. [Alarum. The Romans are beat back to their] trenches. Re-enter CORIOLANUS cursing]
17114CORIOLANUSAll the contagion of the south light on you, You shames of Rome! you herd of--Boils and plagues Plaster you o'er, that you may be abhorr'd Further than seen and one infect another Against the wind a mile! You souls of geese, That bear the shapes of men, how have you run From slaves that apes would beat! Pluto and hell! All hurt behind; backs red, and faces pale With flight and agued fear! Mend and charge home, Or, by the fires of heaven, I'll leave the foe And make my wars on you: look to't: come on; If you'll stand fast, we'll beat them to their wives, As they us to our trenches followed. [Another alarum. The Volsces fly, and CORIOLANUS] follows them to the gates] So, now the gates are ope: now prove good seconds: 'Tis for the followers fortune widens them, Not for the fliers: mark me, and do the like.
172(stage directions)14[Enters the gates]
17314FIRST SOLDIERFool-hardiness; not I.
175(stage directions)14[CORIOLANUS is shut in]
17614FIRST SOLDIERSee, they have shut him in.
17714ALLTo the pot, I warrant him.
178(stage directions)14[Alarum continues]
179(stage directions)14[Re-enter TITUS LARTIUS]
18014TITUSWhat is become of CORIOLANUS?
18114ALLSlain, sir, doubtless.
18214FIRST SOLDIERFollowing the fliers at the very heels, With them he enters; who, upon the sudden, Clapp'd to their gates: he is himself alone, To answer all the city.
18314TITUSO noble fellow! Who sensibly outdares his senseless sword, And, when it bows, stands up. Thou art left, CORIOLANUS: A carbuncle entire, as big as thou art, Were not so rich a jewel. Thou wast a soldier Even to Cato's wish, not fierce and terrible Only in strokes; but, with thy grim looks and The thunder-like percussion of thy sounds, Thou madst thine enemies shake, as if the world Were feverous and did tremble.
184(stage directions)14[Re-enter CORIOLANUS, bleeding, assaulted by the enemy]
18514FIRST SOLDIERLook, sir.
18614TITUSO,'tis CORIOLANUS! Let's fetch him off, or make remain alike.
187(stage directions)14[They fight, and all enter the city]
188(stage directions)15[Enter certain Romans, with spoils]
18915FIRST ROMANThis will I carry to Rome.
19015SECOND ROMANAnd I this.
19115THIRD ROMANA murrain on't! I took this for silver.
192(stage directions)15[Alarum continues still afar off]
193(stage directions)15[Enter CORIOLANUS and TITUS LARTIUS with a trumpet]
19415CORIOLANUSSee here these movers that do prize their hours At a crack'd drachm! Cushions, leaden spoons, Irons of a doit, doublets that hangmen would Bury with those that wore them, these base slaves, Ere yet the fight be done, pack up: down with them! And hark, what noise the general makes! To him! There is the man of my soul's hate, Aufidius, Piercing our Romans: then, valiant Titus, take Convenient numbers to make good the city; Whilst I, with those that have the spirit, will haste To help Cominius.
19515TITUSWorthy sir, thou bleed'st; Thy exercise hath been too violent for A second course of fight.
19615CORIOLANUSSir, praise me not; My work hath yet not warm'd me: fare you well: The blood I drop is rather physical Than dangerous to me: to Aufidius thus I will appear, and fight.
19715TITUSNow the fair goddess, Fortune, Fall deep in love with thee; and her great charms Misguide thy opposers' swords! Bold gentleman, Prosperity be thy page!
19815CORIOLANUSThy friend no less Than those she placeth highest! So, farewell.
19915TITUSThou worthiest CORIOLANUS! [Exit CORIOLANUS] Go, sound thy trumpet in the market-place; Call thither all the officers o' the town, Where they shall know our mind: away!
200(stage directions)15[Exeunt] [Enter COMINIUS, as it were in retire,] with soldiers]
20116COMINIUSBreathe you, my friends: well fought; we are come off Like Romans, neither foolish in our stands, Nor cowardly in retire: believe me, sirs, We shall be charged again. Whiles we have struck, By interims and conveying gusts we have heard The charges of our friends. Ye Roman gods! Lead their successes as we wish our own, That both our powers, with smiling fronts encountering, May give you thankful sacrifice. [Enter a Messenger] Thy news?
20216MESSENGERThe citizens of Corioli have issued, And given to TITUS and to CORIOLANUS battle: I saw our party to their trenches driven, And then I came away.
20316COMINIUSThough thou speak'st truth, Methinks thou speak'st not well. How long is't since?
20416MESSENGERAbove an hour, my lord.
20516COMINIUS'Tis not a mile; briefly we heard their drums: How couldst thou in a mile confound an hour, And bring thy news so late?
20616MESSENGERSpies of the Volsces Held me in chase, that I was forced to wheel Three or four miles about, else had I, sir, Half an hour since brought my report.
20716COMINIUSWho's yonder, That does appear as he were flay'd? O gods He has the stamp of CORIOLANUS; and I have Before-time seen him thus.
20816CORIOLANUS[Within] Come I too late?
20916COMINIUSThe shepherd knows not thunder from a tabour More than I know the sound of CORIOLANUS' tongue From every meaner man.
210(stage directions)16[Enter CORIOLANUS]
21116CORIOLANUSCome I too late?
21216COMINIUSAy, if you come not in the blood of others, But mantled in your own.
21316CORIOLANUSO, let me clip ye In arms as sound as when I woo'd, in heart As merry as when our nuptial day was done, And tapers burn'd to bedward!
21416COMINIUSFlower of warriors, How is it with Titus TITUS?
21516CORIOLANUSAs with a man busied about decrees: Condemning some to death, and some to exile; Ransoming him, or pitying, threatening the other; Holding Corioli in the name of Rome, Even like a fawning greyhound in the leash, To let him slip at will.
21616COMINIUSWhere is that slave Which told me they had beat you to your trenches? Where is he? call him hither.
21716CORIOLANUSLet him alone; He did inform the truth: but for our gentlemen, The common file--a plague! tribunes for them!-- The mouse ne'er shunn'd the cat as they did budge From rascals worse than they.
21816COMINIUSBut how prevail'd you?
21916CORIOLANUSWill the time serve to tell? I do not think. Where is the enemy? are you lords o' the field? If not, why cease you till you are so?
22016COMINIUSCORIOLANUS, We have at disadvantage fought and did Retire to win our purpose.
22116CORIOLANUSHow lies their battle? know you on which side They have placed their men of trust?
22216COMINIUSAs I guess, CORIOLANUS, Their bands i' the vaward are the Antiates, Of their best trust; o'er them Aufidius, Their very heart of hope.
22316CORIOLANUSI do beseech you, By all the battles wherein we have fought, By the blood we have shed together, by the vows We have made to endure friends, that you directly Set me against Aufidius and his Antiates; And that you not delay the present, but, Filling the air with swords advanced and darts, We prove this very hour.
22416COMINIUSThough I could wish You were conducted to a gentle bath And balms applied to, you, yet dare I never Deny your asking: take your choice of those That best can aid your action.
22516CORIOLANUSThose are they That most are willing. If any such be here-- As it were sin to doubt--that love this painting Wherein you see me smear'd; if any fear Lesser his person than an ill report; If any think brave death outweighs bad life And that his country's dearer than himself; Let him alone, or so many so minded, Wave thus, to express his disposition, And follow CORIOLANUS. [They all shout and wave their swords, take him up in] their arms, and cast up their caps] O, me alone! make you a sword of me? If these shows be not outward, which of you But is four Volsces? none of you but is Able to bear against the great Aufidius A shield as hard as his. A certain number, Though thanks to all, must I select from all: the rest Shall bear the business in some other fight, As cause will be obey'd. Please you to march; And four shall quickly draw out my command, Which men are best inclined.
22616COMINIUSMarch on, my fellows: Make good this ostentation, and you shall Divide in all with us.
227(stage directions)16[Exeunt] [TITUS LARTIUS, having set a guard upon] Corioli, going with drum and trumpet toward COMINIUS and CAIUS CORIOLANUS, enters with Lieutenant, other Soldiers, and a Scout]
22817TITUSSo, let the ports be guarded: keep your duties, As I have set them down. If I do send, dispatch Those centuries to our aid: the rest will serve For a short holding: if we lose the field, We cannot keep the town.
22917LIEUTENANTFear not our care, sir.
23017TITUSHence, and shut your gates upon's. Our guider, come; to the Roman camp conduct us.
231(stage directions)17[Exeunt] [Alarum as in battle. Enter, from opposite sides,] CORIOLANUS and AUFIDIUS]
23218CORIOLANUSI'll fight with none but thee; for I do hate thee Worse than a promise-breaker.
23318AUFIDIUSWe hate alike: Not Afric owns a serpent I abhor More than thy fame and envy. Fix thy foot.
23418CORIOLANUSLet the first budger die the other's slave, And the gods doom him after!
23518AUFIDIUSIf I fly, CORIOLANUS, Holloa me like a hare.
23618CORIOLANUSWithin these three hours, Tullus, Alone I fought in your Corioli walls, And made what work I pleased: 'tis not my blood Wherein thou seest me mask'd; for thy revenge Wrench up thy power to the highest.
23718AUFIDIUSWert thou the Hector That was the whip of your bragg'd progeny, Thou shouldst not scape me here. [They fight, and certain Volsces come to the aid of] AUFIDIUS. CORIOLANUS fights till they be driven in breathless] Officious, and not valiant, you have shamed me In your condemned seconds.
238(stage directions)18[Exeunt] [Flourish. Alarum. A retreat is sounded. Flourish.] Enter, from one side, COMINIUS with the Romans; from the other side, CORIOLANUS, with his arm in a scarf]
23919COMINIUSIf I should tell thee o'er this thy day's work, Thou'ldst not believe thy deeds: but I'll report it Where senators shall mingle tears with smiles, Where great patricians shall attend and shrug, I' the end admire, where ladies shall be frighted, And, gladly quaked, hear more; where the dull tribunes, That, with the fusty plebeians, hate thine honours, Shall say against their hearts 'We thank the gods Our Rome hath such a soldier.' Yet camest thou to a morsel of this feast, Having fully dined before. [Enter TITUS LARTIUS, with his power,] from the pursuit]
24019TITUSO general, Here is the steed, we the caparison: Hadst thou beheld--
24119CORIOLANUSPray now, no more: my mother, Who has a charter to extol her blood, When she does praise me grieves me. I have done As you have done; that's what I can; induced As you have been; that's for my country: He that has but effected his good will Hath overta'en mine act.
24219COMINIUSYou shall not be The grave of your deserving; Rome must know The value of her own: 'twere a concealment Worse than a theft, no less than a traducement, To hide your doings; and to silence that, Which, to the spire and top of praises vouch'd, Would seem but modest: therefore, I beseech you In sign of what you are, not to reward What you have done--before our army hear me.
24319CORIOLANUSI have some wounds upon me, and they smart To hear themselves remember'd.
24419COMINIUSShould they not, Well might they fester 'gainst ingratitude, And tent themselves with death. Of all the horses, Whereof we have ta'en good and good store, of all The treasure in this field achieved and city, We render you the tenth, to be ta'en forth, Before the common distribution, at Your only choice.
24519CORIOLANUSI thank you, general; But cannot make my heart consent to take A bribe to pay my sword: I do refuse it; And stand upon my common part with those That have beheld the doing. [A long flourish. They all cry 'CORIOLANUS! CORIOLANUS!'] cast up their caps and lances: COMINIUS and TITUS stand bare]
24619CORIOLANUSMay these same instruments, which you profane, Never sound more! when drums and trumpets shall I' the field prove flatterers, let courts and cities be Made all of false-faced soothing! When steel grows soft as the parasite's silk, Let him be made a coverture for the wars! No more, I say! For that I have not wash'd My nose that bled, or foil'd some debile wretch.-- Which, without note, here's many else have done,-- You shout me forth In acclamations hyperbolical; As if I loved my little should be dieted In praises sauced with lies.
24719COMINIUSToo modest are you; More cruel to your good report than grateful To us that give you truly: by your patience, If 'gainst yourself you be incensed, we'll put you, Like one that means his proper harm, in manacles, Then reason safely with you. Therefore, be it known, As to us, to all the world, that Caius CORIOLANUS Wears this war's garland: in token of the which, My noble steed, known to the camp, I give him, With all his trim belonging; and from this time, For what he did before Corioli, call him, With all the applause and clamour of the host, CAIUS CORIOLANUS CORIOLANUS! Bear The addition nobly ever!
248(stage directions)19[Flourish. Trumpets sound, and drums]
24919ALLCaius CORIOLANUS Coriolanus!
25019CORIOLANUSI will go wash; And when my face is fair, you shall perceive Whether I blush or no: howbeit, I thank you. I mean to stride your steed, and at all times To undercrest your good addition To the fairness of my power.
25119COMINIUSSo, to our tent; Where, ere we do repose us, we will write To Rome of our success. You, Titus TITUS, Must to Corioli back: send us to Rome The best, with whom we may articulate, For their own good and ours.
25219TITUSI shall, my lord.
25319CORIOLANUSThe gods begin to mock me. I, that now Refused most princely gifts, am bound to beg Of my lord general.
25419COMINIUSTake't; 'tis yours. What is't?
25519CORIOLANUSI sometime lay here in Corioli At a poor man's house; he used me kindly: He cried to me; I saw him prisoner; But then Aufidius was within my view, And wrath o'erwhelm'd my pity: I request you To give my poor host freedom.
25619COMINIUSO, well begg'd! Were he the butcher of my son, he should Be free as is the wind. Deliver him, Titus.
25719TITUSCORIOLANUS, his name?
25819CORIOLANUSBy Jupiter! forgot. I am weary; yea, my memory is tired. Have we no wine here?
25919COMINIUSGo we to our tent: The blood upon your visage dries; 'tis time It should be look'd to: come.
260(stage directions)19[Exeunt] [A flourish. Cornets. Enter TULLUS AUFIDIUS,] bloody, with two or three Soldiers]
261110AUFIDIUSThe town is ta'en!
262110FIRST SOLDIER'Twill be deliver'd back on good condition.
263110AUFIDIUSCondition! I would I were a Roman; for I cannot, Being a Volsce, be that I am. Condition! What good condition can a treaty find I' the part that is at mercy? Five times, CORIOLANUS, I have fought with thee: so often hast thou beat me, And wouldst do so, I think, should we encounter As often as we eat. By the elements, If e'er again I meet him beard to beard, He's mine, or I am his: mine emulation Hath not that honour in't it had; for where I thought to crush him in an equal force, True sword to sword, I'll potch at him some way Or wrath or craft may get him.
264110FIRST SOLDIERHe's the devil.
265110AUFIDIUSBolder, though not so subtle. My valour's poison'd With only suffering stain by him; for him Shall fly out of itself: nor sleep nor sanctuary, Being naked, sick, nor fane nor Capitol, The prayers of priests nor times of sacrifice, Embarquements all of fury, shall lift up Their rotten privilege and custom 'gainst My hate to CORIOLANUS: where I find him, were it At home, upon my brother's guard, even there, Against the hospitable canon, would I Wash my fierce hand in's heart. Go you to the city; Learn how 'tis held; and what they are that must Be hostages for Rome.
266110FIRST SOLDIERWill not you go?
267110AUFIDIUSI am attended at the cypress grove: I pray you-- 'Tis south the city mills--bring me word thither How the world goes, that to the pace of it I may spur on my journey.
268110FIRST SOLDIERI shall, sir.
269(stage directions)110[Exeunt] [Enter MENENIUS with the two Tribunes of the people,] SICINIUS and BRUTUS.
27021MENENIUSThe augurer tells me we shall have news to-night.
27121BRUTUSGood or bad?
27221MENENIUSNot according to the prayer of the people, for they love not CORIOLANUS.
27321SICINIUSNature teaches beasts to know their friends.
27421MENENIUSPray you, who does the wolf love?
27521SICINIUSThe lamb.
27621MENENIUSAy, to devour him; as the hungry plebeians would the noble CORIOLANUS.
27721BRUTUSHe's a lamb indeed, that baes like a bear.
27821MENENIUSHe's a bear indeed, that lives like a lamb. You two are old men: tell me one thing that I shall ask you.
27921BOTHWell, sir.
28021MENENIUSIn what enormity is CORIOLANUS poor in, that you two have not in abundance?
28121BRUTUSHe's poor in no one fault, but stored with all.
28221SICINIUSEspecially in pride.
28321BRUTUSAnd topping all others in boasting.
28421MENENIUSThis is strange now: do you two know how you are censured here in the city, I mean of us o' the right-hand file? do you?
28521BOTHWhy, how are we censured?
28621MENENIUSBecause you talk of pride now,--will you not be angry?
28721BOTHWell, well, sir, well.
28821MENENIUSWhy, 'tis no great matter; for a very little thief of occasion will rob you of a great deal of patience: give your dispositions the reins, and be angry at your pleasures; at the least if you take it as a pleasure to you in being so. You blame CORIOLANUS for being proud?
28921BRUTUSWe do it not alone, sir.
29021MENENIUSI know you can do very little alone; for your helps are many, or else your actions would grow wondrous single: your abilities are too infant-like for doing much alone. You talk of pride: O that you could turn your eyes toward the napes of your necks, and make but an interior survey of your good selves! O that you could!
29121BRUTUSWhat then, sir?
29221MENENIUSWhy, then you should discover a brace of unmeriting, proud, violent, testy magistrates, alias fools, as any in Rome.
29321SICINIUSMenenius, you are known well enough too.
29421MENENIUSI am known to be a humorous patrician, and one that loves a cup of hot wine with not a drop of allaying Tiber in't; said to be something imperfect in favouring the first complaint; hasty and tinder-like upon too trivial motion; one that converses more with the buttock of the night than with the forehead of the morning: what I think I utter, and spend my malice in my breath. Meeting two such wealsmen as you are--I cannot call you Lycurguses--if the drink you give me touch my palate adversely, I make a crooked face at it. I can't say your worships have delivered the matter well, when I find the ass in compound with the major part of your syllables: and though I must be content to bear with those that say you are reverend grave men, yet they lie deadly that tell you you have good faces. If you see this in the map of my microcosm, follows it that I am known well enough too? what barm can your bisson conspectuities glean out of this character, if I be known well enough too?
29521BRUTUSCome, sir, come, we know you well enough.
29621MENENIUSYou know neither me, yourselves nor any thing. You are ambitious for poor knaves' caps and legs: you wear out a good wholesome forenoon in hearing a cause between an orange wife and a fosset-seller; and then rejourn the controversy of three pence to a second day of audience. When you are hearing a matter between party and party, if you chance to be pinched with the colic, you make faces like mummers; set up the bloody flag against all patience; and, in roaring for a chamber-pot, dismiss the controversy bleeding the more entangled by your hearing: all the peace you make in their cause is, calling both the parties knaves. You are a pair of strange ones.
29721BRUTUSCome, come, you are well understood to be a perfecter giber for the table than a necessary bencher in the Capitol.
29821MENENIUSOur very priests must become mockers, if they shall encounter such ridiculous subjects as you are. When you speak best unto the purpose, it is not worth the wagging of your beards; and your beards deserve not so honourable a grave as to stuff a botcher's cushion, or to be entombed in an ass's pack- saddle. Yet you must be saying, CORIOLANUS is proud; who in a cheap estimation, is worth predecessors since Deucalion, though peradventure some of the best of 'em were hereditary hangmen. God-den to your worships: more of your conversation would infect my brain, being the herdsmen of the beastly plebeians: I will be bold to take my leave of you. [BRUTUS and SICINIUS go aside] [Enter VOLUMNIA, VIRGILIA, and VALERIA] How now, my as fair as noble ladies,--and the moon, were she earthly, no nobler,--whither do you follow your eyes so fast?
29921VOLUMNIAHonourable Menenius, my boy CORIOLANUS approaches; for the love of Juno, let's go.
30021MENENIUSHa! CORIOLANUS coming home!
30121VOLUMNIAAy, worthy Menenius; and with most prosperous approbation.
30221MENENIUSTake my cap, Jupiter, and I thank thee. Hoo! CORIOLANUS coming home!
30321VOLUMNIA[together with Virgilia] Nay, 'tis true.
30421VIRGILIANay, 'tis true.
30521VOLUMNIALook, here's a letter from him: the state hath another, his wife another; and, I think, there's one at home for you.
30621MENENIUSI will make my very house reel tonight: a letter for me!
30721VIRGILIAYes, certain, there's a letter for you; I saw't.
30821MENENIUSA letter for me! it gives me an estate of seven years' health; in which time I will make a lip at the physician: the most sovereign prescription in Galen is but empiricutic, and, to this preservative, of no better report than a horse-drench. Is he not wounded? he was wont to come home wounded.
30921VIRGILIAO, no, no, no.
31021VOLUMNIAO, he is wounded; I thank the gods for't.
31121MENENIUSSo do I too, if it be not too much: brings a' victory in his pocket? the wounds become him.
31221VOLUMNIAOn's brows: Menenius, he comes the third time home with the oaken garland.
31321MENENIUSHas he disciplined Aufidius soundly?
31421VOLUMNIATitus TITUS writes, they fought together, but Aufidius got off.
31521MENENIUSAnd 'twas time for him too, I'll warrant him that: an he had stayed by him, I would not have been so fidiused for all the chests in Corioli, and the gold that's in them. Is the senate possessed of this?
31621VOLUMNIAGood ladies, let's go. Yes, yes, yes; the senate has letters from the general, wherein he gives my son the whole name of the war: he hath in this action outdone his former deeds doubly
31721VALERIAIn troth, there's wondrous things spoke of him.
31821MENENIUSWondrous! ay, I warrant you, and not without his true purchasing.
31921VIRGILIAThe gods grant them true!
32021VOLUMNIATrue! pow, wow.
32121MENENIUSTrue! I'll be sworn they are true. Where is he wounded? [To the Tribunes] God save your good worships! CORIOLANUS is coming home: he has more cause to be proud. Where is he wounded?
32221VOLUMNIAI' the shoulder and i' the left arm there will be large cicatrices to show the people, when he shall stand for his place. He received in the repulse of Tarquin seven hurts i' the body.
32321MENENIUSOne i' the neck, and two i' the thigh,--there's nine that I know.
32421VOLUMNIAHe had, before this last expedition, twenty-five wounds upon him.
32521MENENIUSNow it's twenty-seven: every gash was an enemy's grave. [A shout and flourish] Hark! the trumpets.
32621VOLUMNIAThese are the ushers of CORIOLANUS: before him he carries noise, and behind him he leaves tears: Death, that dark spirit, in 's nervy arm doth lie; Which, being advanced, declines, and then men die. [A sennet. Trumpets sound. Enter COMINIUS the] general, and TITUS LARTIUS; between them, CORIOLANUS, crowned with an oaken garland; with Captains and Soldiers, and a Herald]
32721HERALDKnow, Rome, that all alone CORIOLANUS did fight Within Corioli gates: where he hath won, With fame, a name to Caius CORIOLANUS; these In honour follows Coriolanus. Welcome to Rome, renowned Coriolanus!
328(stage directions)21[Flourish]
32921ALLWelcome to Rome, renowned Coriolanus!
33021CORIOLANUSNo more of this; it does offend my heart: Pray now, no more.
33121COMINIUSLook, sir, your mother!
33221CORIOLANUSO, You have, I know, petition'd all the gods For my prosperity!
333(stage directions)21[Kneels]
33421VOLUMNIANay, my good soldier, up; My gentle CORIOLANUS, worthy Caius, and By deed-achieving honour newly named,-- What is it?--Coriolanus must I call thee?-- But O, thy wife!
33521CORIOLANUSMy gracious silence, hail! Wouldst thou have laugh'd had I come coffin'd home, That weep'st to see me triumph? Ay, my dear, Such eyes the widows in Corioli wear, And mothers that lack sons.
33621MENENIUSNow, the gods crown thee!
33721CORIOLANUSAnd live you yet? [To VALERIA] O my sweet lady, pardon.
33821VOLUMNIAI know not where to turn: O, welcome home: And welcome, general: and ye're welcome all.
33921MENENIUSA hundred thousand welcomes. I could weep And I could laugh, I am light and heavy. Welcome. A curse begin at very root on's heart, That is not glad to see thee! You are three That Rome should dote on: yet, by the faith of men, We have some old crab-trees here at home that will not Be grafted to your relish. Yet welcome, warriors: We call a nettle but a nettle and The faults of fools but folly.
34021COMINIUSEver right.
34121CORIOLANUSMenenius ever, ever.
34221HERALDGive way there, and go on!
34321CORIOLANUS[To VOLUMNIA and VIRGILIA] Your hand, and yours: Ere in our own house I do shade my head, The good patricians must be visited; From whom I have received not only greetings, But with them change of honours.
34421VOLUMNIAI have lived To see inherited my very wishes And the buildings of my fancy: only There's one thing wanting, which I doubt not but Our Rome will cast upon thee.
34521CORIOLANUSKnow, good mother, I had rather be their servant in my way, Than sway with them in theirs.
34621COMINIUSOn, to the Capitol! [Flourish. Cornets. Exeunt in state, as before.] BRUTUS and SICINIUS come forward]
34721BRUTUSAll tongues speak of him, and the bleared sights Are spectacled to see him: your prattling nurse Into a rapture lets her baby cry While she chats him: the kitchen malkin pins Her richest lockram 'bout her reechy neck, Clambering the walls to eye him: stalls, bulks, windows, Are smother'd up, leads fill'd, and ridges horsed With variable complexions, all agreeing In earnestness to see him: seld-shown flamens Do press among the popular throngs and puff To win a vulgar station: or veil'd dames Commit the war of white and damask in Their nicely-gawded cheeks to the wanton spoil Of Phoebus' burning kisses: such a pother As if that whatsoever god who leads him Were slily crept into his human powers And gave him graceful posture.
34821SICINIUSOn the sudden, I warrant him consul.
34921BRUTUSThen our office may, During his power, go sleep.
35021SICINIUSHe cannot temperately transport his honours From where he should begin and end, but will Lose those he hath won.
35121BRUTUSIn that there's comfort.
35221SICINIUSDoubt not The commoners, for whom we stand, but they Upon their ancient malice will forget With the least cause these his new honours, which That he will give them make I as little question As he is proud to do't.
35321BRUTUSI heard him swear, Were he to stand for consul, never would he Appear i' the market-place nor on him put The napless vesture of humility; Nor showing, as the manner is, his wounds To the people, beg their stinking breaths.
35421SICINIUS'Tis right.
35521BRUTUSIt was his word: O, he would miss it rather Than carry it but by the suit of the gentry to him, And the desire of the nobles.
35621SICINIUSI wish no better Than have him hold that purpose and to put it In execution.
35721BRUTUS'Tis most like he will.
35821SICINIUSIt shall be to him then as our good wills, A sure destruction.
35921BRUTUSSo it must fall out To him or our authorities. For an end, We must suggest the people in what hatred He still hath held them; that to's power he would Have made them mules, silenced their pleaders and Dispropertied their freedoms, holding them, In human action and capacity, Of no more soul nor fitness for the world Than camels in the war, who have their provand Only for bearing burdens, and sore blows For sinking under them.
36021SICINIUSThis, as you say, suggested At some time when his soaring insolence Shall touch the people--which time shall not want, If he be put upon 't; and that's as easy As to set dogs on sheep--will be his fire To kindle their dry stubble; and their blaze Shall darken him for ever.
361(stage directions)21[Enter a Messenger]
36221BRUTUSWhat's the matter?
36321MESSENGERYou are sent for to the Capitol. 'Tis thought That CORIOLANUS shall be consul: I have seen the dumb men throng to see him and The blind to bear him speak: matrons flung gloves, Ladies and maids their scarfs and handkerchers, Upon him as he pass'd: the nobles bended, As to Jove's statue, and the commons made A shower and thunder with their caps and shouts: I never saw the like.
36421BRUTUSLet's to the Capitol; And carry with us ears and eyes for the time, But hearts for the event.
36521SICINIUSHave with you.
366(stage directions)21[Exeunt]
367(stage directions)22[Enter two Officers, to lay cushions]
36822FIRST OFFICERCome, come, they are almost here. How many stand for consulships?
36922SECOND OFFICERThree, they say: but 'tis thought of every one Coriolanus will carry it.
37022FIRST OFFICERThat's a brave fellow; but he's vengeance proud, and loves not the common people.
37122SECOND OFFICERFaith, there had been many great men that have flattered the people, who ne'er loved them; and there be many that they have loved, they know not wherefore: so that, if they love they know not why, they hate upon no better a ground: therefore, for Coriolanus neither to care whether they love or hate him manifests the true knowledge he has in their disposition; and out of his noble carelessness lets them plainly see't.
37222FIRST OFFICERIf he did not care whether he had their love or no, he waved indifferently 'twixt doing them neither good nor harm: but he seeks their hate with greater devotion than can render it him; and leaves nothing undone that may fully discover him their opposite. Now, to seem to affect the malice and displeasure of the people is as bad as that which he dislikes, to flatter them for their love.
37322SECOND OFFICERHe hath deserved worthily of his country: and his ascent is not by such easy degrees as those who, having been supple and courteous to the people, bonneted, without any further deed to have them at an into their estimation and report: but he hath so planted his honours in their eyes, and his actions in their hearts, that for their tongues to be silent, and not confess so much, were a kind of ingrateful injury; to report otherwise, were a malice, that, giving itself the lie, would pluck reproof and rebuke from every ear that heard it.
37422FIRST OFFICERNo more of him; he is a worthy man: make way, they are coming. [A sennet. Enter, with actors before them, COMINIUS] the consul, MENENIUS, CORIOLANUS, Senators, SICINIUS and BRUTUS. The Senators take their places; the Tribunes take their Places by themselves. CORIOLANUS stands]
37522MENENIUSHaving determined of the Volsces and To send for Titus TITUS, it remains, As the main point of this our after-meeting, To gratify his noble service that Hath thus stood for his country: therefore, please you, Most reverend and grave elders, to desire The present consul, and last general In our well-found successes, to report A little of that worthy work perform'd By Caius CORIOLANUS Coriolanus, whom We met here both to thank and to remember With honours like himself.
37622FIRST SENATORSpeak, good Cominius: Leave nothing out for length, and make us think Rather our state's defective for requital Than we to stretch it out. [To the Tribunes] Masters o' the people, We do request your kindest ears, and after, Your loving motion toward the common body, To yield what passes here.
37722SICINIUSWe are convented Upon a pleasing treaty, and have hearts Inclinable to honour and advance The theme of our assembly.
37822BRUTUSWhich the rather We shall be blest to do, if he remember A kinder value of the people than He hath hereto prized them at.
37922MENENIUSThat's off, that's off; I would you rather had been silent. Please you To hear Cominius speak?
38022BRUTUSMost willingly; But yet my caution was more pertinent Than the rebuke you give it.
38122MENENIUSHe loves your people But tie him not to be their bedfellow. Worthy Cominius, speak. [CORIOLANUS offers to go away] Nay, keep your place.
38222FIRST SENATORSit, Coriolanus; never shame to hear What you have nobly done.
38322CORIOLANUSYour horror's pardon: I had rather have my wounds to heal again Than hear say how I got them.
38422BRUTUSSir, I hope My words disbench'd you not.
38522CORIOLANUSNo, sir: yet oft, When blows have made me stay, I fled from words. You soothed not, therefore hurt not: but your people, I love them as they weigh.
38622MENENIUSPray now, sit down.
38722CORIOLANUSI had rather have one scratch my head i' the sun When the alarum were struck than idly sit To hear my nothings monster'd.
388(stage directions)22[Exit]
38922MENENIUSMasters of the people, Your multiplying spawn how can he flatter-- That's thousand to one good one--when you now see He had rather venture all his limbs for honour Than one on's ears to hear it? Proceed, Cominius.
39022COMINIUSI shall lack voice: the deeds of Coriolanus Should not be utter'd feebly. It is held That valour is the chiefest virtue, and Most dignifies the haver: if it be, The man I speak of cannot in the world Be singly counterpoised. At sixteen years, When Tarquin made a head for Rome, he fought Beyond the mark of others: our then dictator, Whom with all praise I point at, saw him fight, When with his Amazonian chin he drove The bristled lips before him: be bestrid An o'er-press'd Roman and i' the consul's view Slew three opposers: Tarquin's self he met, And struck him on his knee: in that day's feats, When he might act the woman in the scene, He proved best man i' the field, and for his meed Was brow-bound with the oak. His pupil age Man-enter'd thus, he waxed like a sea, And in the brunt of seventeen battles since He lurch'd all swords of the garland. For this last, Before and in Corioli, let me say, I cannot speak him home: he stopp'd the fliers; And by his rare example made the coward Turn terror into sport: as weeds before A vessel under sail, so men obey'd And fell below his stem: his sword, death's stamp, Where it did mark, it took; from face to foot He was a thing of blood, whose every motion Was timed with dying cries: alone he enter'd The mortal gate of the city, which he painted With shunless destiny; aidless came off, And with a sudden reinforcement struck Corioli like a planet: now all's his: When, by and by, the din of war gan pierce His ready sense; then straight his doubled spirit Re-quicken'd what in flesh was fatigate, And to the battle came he; where he did Run reeking o'er the lives of men, as if 'Twere a perpetual spoil: and till we call'd Both field and city ours, he never stood To ease his breast with panting.
39122MENENIUSWorthy man!
39222FIRST SENATORHe cannot but with measure fit the honours Which we devise him.
39322COMINIUSOur spoils he kick'd at, And look'd upon things precious as they were The common muck of the world: he covets less Than misery itself would give; rewards His deeds with doing them, and is content To spend the time to end it.
39422MENENIUSHe's right noble: Let him be call'd for.
39522FIRST SENATORCall Coriolanus.
39622OFFICERHe doth appear.
397(stage directions)22[Re-enter CORIOLANUS]
39822MENENIUSThe senate, Coriolanus, are well pleased To make thee consul.
39922CORIOLANUSI do owe them still My life and services.
40022MENENIUSIt then remains That you do speak to the people.
40122CORIOLANUSI do beseech you, Let me o'erleap that custom, for I cannot Put on the gown, stand naked and entreat them, For my wounds' sake, to give their suffrage: please you That I may pass this doing.
40222SICINIUSSir, the people Must have their voices; neither will they bate One jot of ceremony.
40322MENENIUSPut them not to't: Pray you, go fit you to the custom and Take to you, as your predecessors have, Your honour with your form.
40422CORIOLANUSIt is apart That I shall blush in acting, and might well Be taken from the people.
40522BRUTUSMark you that?
40622CORIOLANUSTo brag unto them, thus I did, and thus; Show them the unaching scars which I should hide, As if I had received them for the hire Of their breath only!
40722MENENIUSDo not stand upon't. We recommend to you, tribunes of the people, Our purpose to them: and to our noble consul Wish we all joy and honour.Senators. To Coriolanus come all joy and honour! [Flourish of cornets. Exeunt all but SICINIUS] and BRUTUS]
40822BRUTUSYou see how he intends to use the people.
40922SICINIUSMay they perceive's intent! He will require them, As if he did contemn what he requested Should be in them to give.
41022BRUTUSCome, we'll inform them Of our proceedings here: on the marketplace, I know, they do attend us.
411(stage directions)22[Exeunt]
412(stage directions)23[Enter seven or eight Citizens]
41323FIRST CITIZENOnce, if he do require our voices, we ought not to deny him.
41423SECOND CITIZENWe may, sir, if we will.
41523THIRD CITIZENWe have power in ourselves to do it, but it is a power that we have no power to do; for if he show us his wounds and tell us his deeds, we are to put our tongues into those wounds and speak for them; so, if he tell us his noble deeds, we must also tell him our noble acceptance of them. Ingratitude is monstrous, and for the multitude to be ingrateful, were to make a monster of the multitude: of the which we being members, should bring ourselves to be monstrous members.
41623FIRST CITIZENAnd to make us no better thought of, a little help will serve; for once we stood up about the corn, he himself stuck not to call us the many-headed multitude.
41723THIRD CITIZENWe have been called so of many; not that our heads are some brown, some black, some auburn, some bald, but that our wits are so diversely coloured: and truly I think if all our wits were to issue out of one skull, they would fly east, west, north, south, and their consent of one direct way should be at once to all the points o' the compass.
41823SECOND CITIZENThink you so? Which way do you judge my wit would fly?
41923THIRD CITIZENNay, your wit will not so soon out as another man's will;'tis strongly wedged up in a block-head, but if it were at liberty, 'twould, sure, southward.
42023SECOND CITIZENWhy that way?
42123THIRD CITIZENTo lose itself in a fog, where being three parts melted away with rotten dews, the fourth would return for conscience sake, to help to get thee a wife.
42223SECOND CITIZENYou are never without your tricks: you may, you may.
42323THIRD CITIZENAre you all resolved to give your voices? But that's no matter, the greater part carries it. I say, if he would incline to the people, there was never a worthier man. [Enter CORIOLANUS in a gown of humility,] with MENENIUS] Here he comes, and in the gown of humility: mark his behavior. We are not to stay all together, but to come by him where he stands, by ones, by twos, and by threes. He's to make his requests by particulars; wherein every one of us has a single honour, in giving him our own voices with our own tongues: therefore follow me, and I direct you how you shall go by him.
42423ALLContent, content.
425(stage directions)23[Exeunt Citizens]
42623MENENIUSO sir, you are not right: have you not known The worthiest men have done't?
42723CORIOLANUSWhat must I say? 'I Pray, sir'--Plague upon't! I cannot bring My tongue to such a pace:--'Look, sir, my wounds! I got them in my country's service, when Some certain of your brethren roar'd and ran From the noise of our own drums.'
42823MENENIUSO me, the gods! You must not speak of that: you must desire them To think upon you.
42923CORIOLANUSThink upon me! hang 'em! I would they would forget me, like the virtues Which our divines lose by 'em.
43023MENENIUSYou'll mar all: I'll leave you: pray you, speak to 'em, I pray you, In wholesome manner.
431(stage directions)23[Exit]
43223CORIOLANUSBid them wash their faces And keep their teeth clean. [Re-enter two of the Citizens] So, here comes a brace. [Re-enter a third Citizen] You know the cause, air, of my standing here.
43323THIRD CITIZENWe do, sir; tell us what hath brought you to't.
43423CORIOLANUSMine own desert.
43523SECOND CITIZENYour own desert!
43623CORIOLANUSAy, but not mine own desire.
43723THIRD CITIZENHow not your own desire?
43823CORIOLANUSNo, sir,'twas never my desire yet to trouble the poor with begging.
43923THIRD CITIZENYou must think, if we give you any thing, we hope to gain by you.
44023CORIOLANUSWell then, I pray, your price o' the consulship?
44123FIRST CITIZENThe price is to ask it kindly.
44223CORIOLANUSKindly! Sir, I pray, let me ha't: I have wounds to show you, which shall be yours in private. Your good voice, sir; what say you?
44323SECOND CITIZENYou shall ha' it, worthy sir.
44423CORIOLANUSA match, sir. There's in all two worthy voices begged. I have your alms: adieu.
44523THIRD CITIZENBut this is something odd.
44623SECOND CITIZENAn 'twere to give again,--but 'tis no matter.
447(stage directions)23[Exeunt the three Citizens]
448(stage directions)23[Re-enter two other Citizens]
44923CORIOLANUSPray you now, if it may stand with the tune of your voices that I may be consul, I have here the customary gown.
45023FOURTH CITIZENYou have deserved nobly of your country, and you have not deserved nobly.
45123CORIOLANUSYour enigma?
45223FOURTH CITIZENYou have been a scourge to her enemies, you have been a rod to her friends; you have not indeed loved the common people.
45323CORIOLANUSYou should account me the more virtuous that I have not been common in my love. I will, sir, flatter my sworn brother, the people, to earn a dearer estimation of them; 'tis a condition they account gentle: and since the wisdom of their choice is rather to have my hat than my heart, I will practise the insinuating nod and be off to them most counterfeitly; that is, sir, I will counterfeit the bewitchment of some popular man and give it bountiful to the desirers. Therefore, beseech you, I may be consul.
45423FIFTH CITIZENWe hope to find you our friend; and therefore give you our voices heartily.
45523FOURTH CITIZENYou have received many wounds for your country.
45623CORIOLANUSI will not seal your knowledge with showing them. I will make much of your voices, and so trouble you no further.
45723BOTH CITIZENSThe gods give you joy, sir, heartily!
458(stage directions)23[Exeunt]
45923CORIOLANUSMost sweet voices! Better it is to die, better to starve, Than crave the hire which first we do deserve. Why in this woolvish toge should I stand here, To beg of Hob and Dick, that do appear, Their needless vouches? Custom calls me to't: What custom wills, in all things should we do't, The dust on antique time would lie unswept, And mountainous error be too highly heapt For truth to o'er-peer. Rather than fool it so, Let the high office and the honour go To one that would do thus. I am half through; The one part suffer'd, the other will I do. [Re-enter three Citizens more] Here come more voices. Your voices: for your voices I have fought; Watch'd for your voices; for Your voices bear Of wounds two dozen odd; battles thrice six I have seen and heard of; for your voices have Done many things, some less, some more your voices: Indeed I would be consul.
46023SIXTH CITIZENHe has done nobly, and cannot go without any honest man's voice.
46123SEVENTH CITIZENTherefore let him be consul: the gods give him joy, and make him good friend to the people!
46223ALL CITIZENSAmen, amen. God save thee, noble consul!
463(stage directions)23[Exeunt]
46423CORIOLANUSWorthy voices!
465(stage directions)23[Re-enter MENENIUS, with BRUTUS and SICINIUS]
46623MENENIUSYou have stood your limitation; and the tribunes Endue you with the people's voice: remains That, in the official marks invested, you Anon do meet the senate.
46723CORIOLANUSIs this done?
46823SICINIUSThe custom of request you have discharged: The people do admit you, and are summon'd To meet anon, upon your approbation.
46923CORIOLANUSWhere? at the senate-house?
47023SICINIUSThere, Coriolanus.
47123CORIOLANUSMay I change these garments?
47223SICINIUSYou may, sir.
47323CORIOLANUSThat I'll straight do; and, knowing myself again, Repair to the senate-house.
47423MENENIUSI'll keep you company. Will you along?
47523BRUTUSWe stay here for the people.
47623SICINIUSFare you well. [Exeunt CORIOLANUS and MENENIUS] He has it now, and by his looks methink 'Tis warm at 's heart.
47723BRUTUSWith a proud heart he wore his humble weeds. will you dismiss the people?
478(stage directions)23[Re-enter Citizens]
47923SICINIUSHow now, my masters! have you chose this man?
48023FIRST CITIZENHe has our voices, sir.
48123BRUTUSWe pray the gods he may deserve your loves.
48223SECOND CITIZENAmen, sir: to my poor unworthy notice, He mock'd us when he begg'd our voices.
48323THIRD CITIZENCertainly He flouted us downright.
48423FIRST CITIZENNo,'tis his kind of speech: he did not mock us.
48523SECOND CITIZENNot one amongst us, save yourself, but says He used us scornfully: he should have show'd us His marks of merit, wounds received for's country.
48623SICINIUSWhy, so he did, I am sure.
48723CITIZENSNo, no; no man saw 'em.
48823THIRD CITIZENHe said he had wounds, which he could show in private; And with his hat, thus waving it in scorn, 'I would be consul,' says he: 'aged custom, But by your voices, will not so permit me; Your voices therefore.' When we granted that, Here was 'I thank you for your voices: thank you: Your most sweet voices: now you have left your voices, I have no further with you.' Was not this mockery?
48923SICINIUSWhy either were you ignorant to see't, Or, seeing it, of such childish friendliness To yield your voices?
49023BRUTUSCould you not have told him As you were lesson'd, when he had no power, But was a petty servant to the state, He was your enemy, ever spake against Your liberties and the charters that you bear I' the body of the weal; and now, arriving A place of potency and sway o' the state, If he should still malignantly remain Fast foe to the plebeii, your voices might Be curses to yourselves? You should have said That as his worthy deeds did claim no less Than what he stood for, so his gracious nature Would think upon you for your voices and Translate his malice towards you into love, Standing your friendly lord.
49123SICINIUSThus to have said, As you were fore-advised, had touch'd his spirit And tried his inclination; from him pluck'd Either his gracious promise, which you might, As cause had call'd you up, have held him to Or else it would have gall'd his surly nature, Which easily endures not article Tying him to aught; so putting him to rage, You should have ta'en the advantage of his choler And pass'd him unelected.
49223BRUTUSDid you perceive He did solicit you in free contempt When he did need your loves, and do you think That his contempt shall not be bruising to you, When he hath power to crush? Why, had your bodies No heart among you? or had you tongues to cry Against the rectorship of judgment?
49323SICINIUSHave you Ere now denied the asker? and now again Of him that did not ask, but mock, bestow Your sued-for tongues?
49423THIRD CITIZENHe's not confirm'd; we may deny him yet.
49523SECOND CITIZENAnd will deny him: I'll have five hundred voices of that sound.
49623FIRST CITIZENI twice five hundred and their friends to piece 'em.
49723BRUTUSGet you hence instantly, and tell those friends, They have chose a consul that will from them take Their liberties; make them of no more voice Than dogs that are as often beat for barking As therefore kept to do so.
49823SICINIUSLet them assemble, And on a safer judgment all revoke Your ignorant election; enforce his pride, And his old hate unto you; besides, forget not With what contempt he wore the humble weed, How in his suit he scorn'd you; but your loves, Thinking upon his services, took from you The apprehension of his present portance, Which most gibingly, ungravely, he did fashion After the inveterate hate he bears you.
49923BRUTUSLay A fault on us, your tribunes; that we laboured, No impediment between, but that you must Cast your election on him.
50023SICINIUSSay, you chose him More after our commandment than as guided By your own true affections, and that your minds, Preoccupied with what you rather must do Than what you should, made you against the grain To voice him consul: lay the fault on us.
50123BRUTUSAy, spare us not. Say we read lectures to you. How youngly he began to serve his country, How long continued, and what stock he springs of, The noble house o' the Marcians, from whence came That Ancus CORIOLANUS, Numa's daughter's son, Who, after great Hostilius, here was king; Of the same house Publius and Quintus were, That our beat water brought by conduits hither; And [Censorinus,] nobly named so, Twice being [by the people chosen] censor, Was his great ancestor.
50223SICINIUSOne thus descended, That hath beside well in his person wrought To be set high in place, we did commend To your remembrances: but you have found, Scaling his present bearing with his past, That he's your fixed enemy, and revoke Your sudden approbation.
50323BRUTUSSay, you ne'er had done't-- Harp on that still--but by our putting on; And presently, when you have drawn your number, Repair to the Capitol.
50423ALLWe will so: almost all Repent in their election.
505(stage directions)23[Exeunt Citizens]
50623BRUTUSLet them go on; This mutiny were better put in hazard, Than stay, past doubt, for greater: If, as his nature is, he fall in rage With their refusal, both observe and answer The vantage of his anger.
50723SICINIUSTo the Capitol, come: We will be there before the stream o' the people; And this shall seem, as partly 'tis, their own, Which we have goaded onward.
508(stage directions)23[Exeunt] [Cornets. Enter CORIOLANUS, MENENIUS, all the] Gentry, COMINIUS, TITUS LARTIUS, and other Senators]
50931CORIOLANUSTullus Aufidius then had made new head?
51031TITUSHe had, my lord; and that it was which caused Our swifter composition.
51131CORIOLANUSSo then the Volsces stand but as at first, Ready, when time shall prompt them, to make road. Upon's again.
51231COMINIUSThey are worn, lord consul, so, That we shall hardly in our ages see Their banners wave again.
51331CORIOLANUSSaw you Aufidius?
51431TITUSOn 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.
51531CORIOLANUSSpoke he of me?
51631TITUSHe did, my lord.
51731CORIOLANUSHow? what?
51831TITUSHow 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.
51931CORIOLANUSAt Antium lives he?
52031TITUSAt Antium.
52131CORIOLANUSI wish I had a cause to seek him there, To oppose his hatred fully. Welcome home. [Enter SICINIUS and BRUTUS] 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.
52231SICINIUSPass no further.
52331CORIOLANUSHa! what is that?
52431BRUTUSIt will be dangerous to go on: no further.
52531CORIOLANUSWhat makes this change?
52631MENENIUSThe matter?
52731COMINIUSHath he not pass'd the noble and the common?
52831BRUTUSCominius, no.
52931CORIOLANUSHave I had children's voices?
53031FIRST SENATORTribunes, give way; he shall to the market-place.
53131BRUTUSThe people are incensed against him.
53231SICINIUSStop, Or all will fall in broil.
53331CORIOLANUSAre 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?
53431MENENIUSBe calm, be calm.
53531CORIOLANUSIt 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.
53631BRUTUSCall'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.
53731CORIOLANUSWhy, this was known before.
53831BRUTUSNot to them all.
53931CORIOLANUSHave you inform'd them sithence?
54031BRUTUSHow! I inform them!
54131CORIOLANUSYou are like to do such business.
54231BRUTUSNot unlike, Each way, to better yours.
54331CORIOLANUSWhy then should I be consul? By yond clouds, Let me deserve so ill as you, and make me Your fellow tribune.
54431SICINIUSYou 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.
54531MENENIUSLet's be calm.
54631COMINIUSThe 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.
54731CORIOLANUSTell me of corn! This was my speech, and I will speak't again--
54831MENENIUSNot now, not now.
54931FIRST SENATORNot in this heat, sir, now.
55031CORIOLANUSNow, 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.
55131MENENIUSWell, no more.
55231FIRST SENATORNo more words, we beseech you.
55331CORIOLANUSHow! 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.
55431BRUTUSYou speak o' the people, As if you were a god to punish, not A man of their infirmity.
55531SICINIUS'Twere well We let the people know't.
55631MENENIUSWhat, what? his choler?
55731CORIOLANUSCholer! Were I as patient as the midnight sleep, By Jove, 'twould be my mind!
55831SICINIUSIt is a mind That shall remain a poison where it is, Not poison any further.
55931CORIOLANUSShall remain! Hear you this Triton of the minnows? mark you His absolute 'shall'?
56031COMINIUS'Twas from the canon.
56131CORIOLANUS'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.
56231COMINIUSWell, on to the market-place.
56331CORIOLANUSWhoever gave that counsel, to give forth The corn o' the storehouse gratis, as 'twas used Sometime in Greece,--
56431MENENIUSWell, well, no more of that.
56531CORIOLANUSThough there the people had more absolute power, I say, they nourish'd disobedience, fed The ruin of the state.
56631BRUTUSWhy, shall the people give One that speaks thus their voice?
56731CORIOLANUSI'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.
56831MENENIUSCome, enough.
56931BRUTUSEnough, with over-measure.
57031CORIOLANUSNo, 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 slightness: 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.
57131BRUTUSHas said enough.
57231SICINIUSHas spoken like a traitor, and shall answer As traitors do.
57331CORIOLANUSThou 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.
57431BRUTUSManifest treason!
57531SICINIUSThis a consul? no.
57631BRUTUSThe aediles, ho! [Enter an AEdile] Let him be apprehended.
57731SICINIUSGo, call the people: [Exit AEdile] 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.
57831CORIOLANUSHence, old goat!
57931COMINIUSAged sir, hands off.
58031CORIOLANUSHence, rotten thing! or I shall shake thy bones Out of thy garments.
58131SICINIUSHelp, ye citizens! [Enter a rabble of Citizens (Plebeians), with] the AEdiles]
58231MENENIUSOn both sides more respect.
58331SICINIUSHere's he that would take from you all your power.
58431BRUTUSSeize him, AEdiles!
58531CITIZENSDown with him! down with him! [They all bustle about CORIOLANUS, crying] 'Tribunes!' 'Patricians!' 'Citizens!' 'What, ho!' 'Sicinius!' 'Brutus!' 'Coriolanus!' 'Citizens!' 'Peace, peace, peace!' 'Stay, hold, peace!'
58631MENENIUSWhat 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.
58731SICINIUSHear me, people; peace!
58831CITIZENSLet's hear our tribune: peace Speak, speak, speak.
58931SICINIUSYou are at point to lose your liberties: CORIOLANUS would have all from you; CORIOLANUS, Whom late you have named for consul.
59031MENENIUSFie, fie, fie! This is the way to kindle, not to quench.
59131FIRST SENATORTo unbuild the city and to lay all flat.
59231SICINIUSWhat is the city but the people?
59331CITIZENSTrue, The people are the city.
59431BRUTUSBy the consent of all, we were establish'd The people's magistrates.
59531CITIZENSYou so remain.
59631MENENIUSAnd so are like to do.
59731COMINIUSThat 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.
59831SICINIUSThis deserves death.
59931BRUTUSOr 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, CORIOLANUS is worthy Of present death.
60031SICINIUSTherefore lay hold of him; Bear him to the rock Tarpeian, and from thence Into destruction cast him.
60131BRUTUSAEdiles, seize him!
60231CITIZENSYield, CORIOLANUS, yield!
60331MENENIUSHear me one word; Beseech you, tribunes, hear me but a word.
60431AEDILEPeace, peace!
60531MENENIUS[To BRUTUS] Be that you seem, truly your country's friend, And temperately proceed to what you would Thus violently redress.
60631BRUTUSSir, 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.
60731CORIOLANUSNo, I'll die here. [Drawing his sword] There's some among you have beheld me fighting: Come, try upon yourselves what you have seen me.
60831MENENIUSDown with that sword! Tribunes, withdraw awhile.
60931BRUTUSLay hands upon him.
61031COMINIUSHelp CORIOLANUS, help, You that be noble; help him, young and old!
61131CITIZENSDown with him, down with him! [In this mutiny, the Tribunes, the AEdiles, and the] People, are beat in]
61231MENENIUSGo, get you to your house; be gone, away! All will be naught else.
61331SECOND SENATORGet you gone.
61431COMINIUSStand fast; We have as many friends as enemies.
61531MENENIUSSham it be put to that?
61631FIRST SENATORThe gods forbid! I prithee, noble friend, home to thy house; Leave us to cure this cause.
61731MENENIUSFor 'tis a sore upon us, You cannot tent yourself: be gone, beseech you.
61831COMINIUSCome, sir, along with us.
61931CORIOLANUSI 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--
62031MENENIUSBe gone; Put not your worthy rage into your tongue; One time will owe another.
62131CORIOLANUSOn fair ground I could beat forty of them.
62231COMINIUSI 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.
62331MENENIUSPray 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.
62431COMINIUSNay, come away.
625(stage directions)31[Exeunt CORIOLANUS, COMINIUS, and others]
62631A PATRICIANThis man has marr'd his fortune.
62731MENENIUSHis 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. [A noise within] Here's goodly work!
62831SECOND PATRICIANI would they were abed!
62931MENENIUSI would they were in Tiber! What the vengeance! Could he not speak 'em fair?
630(stage directions)31[Re-enter BRUTUS and SICINIUS, with the rabble]
63131SICINIUSWhere is this viper That would depopulate the city and Be every man himself?
63231MENENIUSYou worthy tribunes,--
63331SICINIUSHe 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.
63431FIRST CITIZENHe shall well know The noble tribunes are the people's mouths, And we their hands.
63531CITIZENSHe shall, sure on't.
63631MENENIUSSir, sir,--
63831MENENIUSDo not cry havoc, where you should but hunt With modest warrant.
63931SICINIUSSir, how comes't that you Have holp to make this rescue?
64031MENENIUSHear me speak: As I do know the consul's worthiness, So can I name his faults,--
64131SICINIUSConsul! what consul?
64231MENENIUSThe consul Coriolanus.
64331BRUTUSHe consul!
64431CITIZENSNo, no, no, no, no.
64531MENENIUSIf, 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.
64631SICINIUSSpeak 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.
64731MENENIUSNow 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!
64831SICINIUSHe's a disease that must be cut away.
64931MENENIUSO, 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.
65031SICINIUSThis is clean kam.
65131BRUTUSMerely awry: when he did love his country, It honour'd him.
65231MENENIUSThe service of the foot Being once gangrened, is not then respected For what before it was.
65331BRUTUSWe'll hear no more. Pursue him to his house, and pluck him thence: Lest his infection, being of catching nature, Spread further.
65431MENENIUSOne 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.
65531BRUTUSIf it were so,--
65631SICINIUSWhat do ye talk? Have we not had a taste of his obedience? Our aediles smote? ourselves resisted? Come.
65731MENENIUSConsider 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.
65831FIRST SENATORNoble tribunes, It is the humane way: the other course Will prove too bloody, and the end of it Unknown to the beginning.
65931SICINIUSNoble Menenius, Be you then as the people's officer. Masters, lay down your weapons.
66031BRUTUSGo not home.
66131SICINIUSMeet on the market-place. We'll attend you there: Where, if you bring not CORIOLANUS, we'll proceed In our first way.
66231MENENIUSI'll bring him to you. [To the Senators] Let me desire your company: he must come, Or what is worst will follow.
66331FIRST SENATORPray you, let's to him.
664(stage directions)31[Exeunt]
665(stage directions)32[Enter CORIOLANUS with Patricians]
66632CORIOLANUSLet them puff all about mine ears, present me Death on the wheel or at wild horses' heels, Or pile ten hills on the Tarpeian rock, That the precipitation might down stretch Below the beam of sight, yet will I still Be thus to them.
66732A PATRICIANYou do the nobler.
66832CORIOLANUSI muse my mother Does not approve me further, who was wont To call them woollen vassals, things created To buy and sell with groats, to show bare heads In congregations, to yawn, be still and wonder, When one but of my ordinance stood up To speak of peace or war. [Enter VOLUMNIA] I talk of you: Why did you wish me milder? would you have me False to my nature? Rather say I play The man I am.
66932VOLUMNIAO, sir, sir, sir, I would have had you put your power well on, Before you had worn it out.
67032CORIOLANUSLet go.
67132VOLUMNIAYou might have been enough the man you are, With striving less to be so; lesser had been The thwartings of your dispositions, if You had not show'd them how ye were disposed Ere they lack'd power to cross you.
67232CORIOLANUSLet them hang.
67332A PATRICIANAy, and burn too.
674(stage directions)32[Enter MENENIUS and Senators]
67532MENENIUSCome, come, you have been too rough, something too rough; You must return and mend it.
67632FIRST SENATORThere's no remedy; Unless, by not so doing, our good city Cleave in the midst, and perish.
67732VOLUMNIAPray, be counsell'd: I have a heart as little apt as yours, But yet a brain that leads my use of anger To better vantage.
67832MENENIUSWell said, noble woman? Before he should thus stoop to the herd, but that The violent fit o' the time craves it as physic For the whole state, I would put mine armour on, Which I can scarcely bear.
67932CORIOLANUSWhat must I do?
68032MENENIUSReturn to the tribunes.
68132CORIOLANUSWell, what then? what then?
68232MENENIUSRepent what you have spoke.
68332CORIOLANUSFor them! I cannot do it to the gods; Must I then do't to them?
68432VOLUMNIAYou are too absolute; Though therein you can never be too noble, But when extremities speak. I have heard you say, Honour and policy, like unsever'd friends, I' the war do grow together: grant that, and tell me, In peace what each of them by the other lose, That they combine not there.
68532CORIOLANUSTush, tush!
68632MENENIUSA good demand.
68732VOLUMNIAIf it be honour in your wars to seem The same you are not, which, for your best ends, You adopt your policy, how is it less or worse, That it shall hold companionship in peace With honour, as in war, since that to both It stands in like request?
68832CORIOLANUSWhy force you this?
68932VOLUMNIABecause that now it lies you on to speak To the people; not by your own instruction, Nor by the matter which your heart prompts you, But with such words that are but rooted in Your tongue, though but bastards and syllables Of no allowance to your bosom's truth. Now, this no more dishonours you at all Than to take in a town with gentle words, Which else would put you to your fortune and The hazard of much blood. I would dissemble with my nature where My fortunes and my friends at stake required I should do so in honour: I am in this, Your wife, your son, these senators, the nobles; And you will rather show our general louts How you can frown than spend a fawn upon 'em, For the inheritance of their loves and safeguard Of what that want might ruin.
69032MENENIUSNoble lady! Come, go with us; speak fair: you may salve so, Not what is dangerous present, but the loss Of what is past.
69132VOLUMNIAI prithee now, my son, Go to them, with this bonnet in thy hand; And thus far having stretch'd it--here be with them-- Thy knee bussing the stones--for in such business Action is eloquence, and the eyes of the ignorant More learned than the ears--waving thy head, Which often, thus, correcting thy stout heart, Now humble as the ripest mulberry That will not hold the handling: or say to them, Thou art their soldier, and being bred in broils Hast not the soft way which, thou dost confess, Were fit for thee to use as they to claim, In asking their good loves, but thou wilt frame Thyself, forsooth, hereafter theirs, so far As thou hast power and person.
69232MENENIUSThis but done, Even as she speaks, why, their hearts were yours; For they have pardons, being ask'd, as free As words to little purpose.
69332VOLUMNIAPrithee now, Go, and be ruled: although I know thou hadst rather Follow thine enemy in a fiery gulf Than flatter him in a bower. Here is Cominius.
694(stage directions)32[Enter COMINIUS]
69532COMINIUSI have been i' the market-place; and, sir,'tis fit You make strong party, or defend yourself By calmness or by absence: all's in anger.
69632MENENIUSOnly fair speech.
69732COMINIUSI think 'twill serve, if he Can thereto frame his spirit.
69832VOLUMNIAHe must, and will Prithee now, say you will, and go about it.
69932CORIOLANUSMust I go show them my unbarbed sconce? Must I with base tongue give my noble heart A lie that it must bear? Well, I will do't: Yet, were there but this single plot to lose, This mould of CORIOLANUS, they to dust should grind it And throw't against the wind. To the market-place! You have put me now to such a part which never I shall discharge to the life.
70032COMINIUSCome, come, we'll prompt you.
70132VOLUMNIAI prithee now, sweet son, as thou hast said My praises made thee first a soldier, so, To have my praise for this, perform a part Thou hast not done before.
70232CORIOLANUSWell, I must do't: Away, my disposition, and possess me Some harlot's spirit! my throat of war be turn'd, Which quired with my drum, into a pipe Small as an eunuch, or the virgin voice That babies lulls asleep! the smiles of knaves Tent in my cheeks, and schoolboys' tears take up The glasses of my sight! a beggar's tongue Make motion through my lips, and my arm'd knees, Who bow'd but in my stirrup, bend like his That hath received an alms! I will not do't, Lest I surcease to honour mine own truth And by my body's action teach my mind A most inherent baseness.
70332VOLUMNIAAt thy choice, then: To beg of thee, it is my more dishonour Than thou of them. Come all to ruin; let Thy mother rather feel thy pride than fear Thy dangerous stoutness, for I mock at death With as big heart as thou. Do as thou list Thy valiantness was mine, thou suck'dst it from me, But owe thy pride thyself.
70432CORIOLANUSPray, be content: Mother, I am going to the market-place; Chide me no more. I'll mountebank their loves, Cog their hearts from them, and come home beloved Of all the trades in Rome. Look, I am going: Commend me to my wife. I'll return consul; Or never trust to what my tongue can do I' the way of flattery further.
70532VOLUMNIADo your will.
706(stage directions)32[Exit]
70732COMINIUSAway! the tribunes do attend you: arm yourself To answer mildly; for they are prepared With accusations, as I hear, more strong Than are upon you yet.
70832CORIOLANUSThe word is 'mildly.' Pray you, let us go: Let them accuse me by invention, I Will answer in mine honour.
70932MENENIUSAy, but mildly.
71032CORIOLANUSWell, mildly be it then. Mildly!
711(stage directions)32[Exeunt]
712(stage directions)33[Enter SICINIUS and BRUTUS]
71333BRUTUSIn this point charge him home, that he affects Tyrannical power: if he evade us there, Enforce him with his envy to the people, And that the spoil got on the Antiates Was ne'er distributed. [Enter an AEdile] What, will he come?
71433AEDILEHe's coming.
71533BRUTUSHow accompanied?
71633AEDILEWith old Menenius, and those senators That always favour'd him.
71733SICINIUSHave you a catalogue Of all the voices that we have procured Set down by the poll?
71833AEDILEI have; 'tis ready.
71933SICINIUSHave you collected them by tribes?
72033AEDILEI have.
72133SICINIUSAssemble presently the people hither; And when they bear me say 'It shall be so I' the right and strength o' the commons,' be it either For death, for fine, or banishment, then let them If I say fine, cry 'Fine;' if death, cry 'Death.' Insisting on the old prerogative And power i' the truth o' the cause.
72233AEDILEI shall inform them.
72333BRUTUSAnd when such time they have begun to cry, Let them not cease, but with a din confused Enforce the present execution Of what we chance to sentence.
72433AEDILEVery well.
72533SICINIUSMake them be strong and ready for this hint, When we shall hap to give 't them.
72633BRUTUSGo about it. [Exit AEdile] Put him to choler straight: he hath been used Ever to conquer, and to have his worth Of contradiction: being once chafed, he cannot Be rein'd again to temperance; then he speaks What's in his heart; and that is there which looks With us to break his neck.
72733SICINIUSWell, here he comes. [Enter CORIOLANUS, MENENIUS, and COMINIUS,] with Senators and Patricians]
72833MENENIUSCalmly, I do beseech you.
72933CORIOLANUSAy, as an ostler, that for the poorest piece Will bear the knave by the volume. The honour'd gods Keep Rome in safety, and the chairs of justice Supplied with worthy men! plant love among 's! Throng our large temples with the shows of peace, And not our streets with war!
73033FIRST SENATORAmen, amen.
73133MENENIUSA noble wish.
732(stage directions)33[Re-enter AEdile, with Citizens]
73333SICINIUSDraw near, ye people.
73433AEDILEList to your tribunes. Audience: peace, I say!
73533CORIOLANUSFirst, hear me speak.
73633BOTH TRIBUNESWell, say. Peace, ho!
73733CORIOLANUSShall I be charged no further than this present? Must all determine here?
73833SICINIUSI do demand, If you submit you to the people's voices, Allow their officers and are content To suffer lawful censure for such faults As shall be proved upon you?
73933CORIOLANUSI am content.
74033MENENIUSLo, citizens, he says he is content: The warlike service he has done, consider; think Upon the wounds his body bears, which show Like graves i' the holy churchyard.
74133CORIOLANUSScratches with briers, Scars to move laughter only.
74233MENENIUSConsider further, That when he speaks not like a citizen, You find him like a soldier: do not take His rougher accents for malicious sounds, But, as I say, such as become a soldier, Rather than envy you.
74333COMINIUSWell, well, no more.
74433CORIOLANUSWhat is the matter That being pass'd for consul with full voice, I am so dishonour'd that the very hour You take it off again?
74533SICINIUSAnswer to us.
74633CORIOLANUSSay, then: 'tis true, I ought so.
74733SICINIUSWe charge you, that you have contrived to take From Rome all season'd office and to wind Yourself into a power tyrannical; For which you are a traitor to the people.
74833CORIOLANUSHow! traitor!
74933MENENIUSNay, temperately; your promise.
75033CORIOLANUSThe fires i' the lowest hell fold-in the people! Call me their traitor! Thou injurious tribune! Within thine eyes sat twenty thousand deaths, In thy hand clutch'd as many millions, in Thy lying tongue both numbers, I would say 'Thou liest' unto thee with a voice as free As I do pray the gods.
75133SICINIUSMark you this, people?
75233CITIZENSTo the rock, to the rock with him!
75333SICINIUSPeace! We need not put new matter to his charge: What you have seen him do and heard him speak, Beating your officers, cursing yourselves, Opposing laws with strokes and here defying Those whose great power must try him; even this, So criminal and in such capital kind, Deserves the extremest death.
75433BRUTUSBut since he hath Served well for Rome,--
75533CORIOLANUSWhat do you prate of service?
75633BRUTUSI talk of that, that know it.
75833MENENIUSIs this the promise that you made your mother?
75933COMINIUSKnow, I pray you,--
76033CORIOLANUSI know no further: Let them pronounce the steep Tarpeian death, Vagabond exile, raying, pent to linger But with a grain a day, I would not buy Their mercy at the price of one fair word; Nor cheque my courage for what they can give, To have't with saying 'Good morrow.'
76133SICINIUSFor that he has, As much as in him lies, from time to time Envied against the people, seeking means To pluck away their power, as now at last Given hostile strokes, and that not in the presence Of dreaded justice, but on the ministers That do distribute it; in the name o' the people And in the power of us the tribunes, we, Even from this instant, banish him our city, In peril of precipitation From off the rock Tarpeian never more To enter our Rome gates: i' the people's name, I say it shall be so.
76233CITIZENSIt shall be so, it shall be so; let him away: He's banish'd, and it shall be so.
76333COMINIUSHear me, my masters, and my common friends,--
76433SICINIUSHe's sentenced; no more hearing.
76533COMINIUSLet me speak: I have been consul, and can show for Rome Her enemies' marks upon me. I do love My country's good with a respect more tender, More holy and profound, than mine own life, My dear wife's estimate, her womb's increase, And treasure of my loins; then if I would Speak that,--
76633SICINIUSWe know your drift: speak what?
76733BRUTUSThere's no more to be said, but he is banish'd, As enemy to the people and his country: It shall be so.
76833CITIZENSIt shall be so, it shall be so.
76933CORIOLANUSYou common cry of curs! whose breath I hate As reek o' the rotten fens, whose loves I prize As the dead carcasses of unburied men That do corrupt my air, I banish you; And here remain with your uncertainty! Let every feeble rumour shake your hearts! Your enemies, with nodding of their plumes, Fan you into despair! Have the power still To banish your defenders; till at length Your ignorance, which finds not till it feels, Making not reservation of yourselves, Still your own foes, deliver you as most Abated captives to some nation That won you without blows! Despising, For you, the city, thus I turn my back: There is a world elsewhere. [Exeunt CORIOLANUS, COMINIUS, MENENIUS, Senators,] and Patricians]
77033AEDILEThe people's enemy is gone, is gone!
77133CITIZENSOur enemy is banish'd! he is gone! Hoo! hoo!
772(stage directions)33[Shouting, and throwing up their caps]
77333SICINIUSGo, see him out at gates, and follow him, As he hath followed you, with all despite; Give him deserved vexation. Let a guard Attend us through the city.
77433CITIZENSCome, come; let's see him out at gates; come. The gods preserve our noble tribunes! Come.
775(stage directions)33[Exeunt] [Enter CORIOLANUS, VOLUMNIA, VIRGILIA, MENENIUS,] COMINIUS, with the young Nobility of Rome]
77643CORIOLANUSCome, leave your tears: a brief farewell: the beast With many heads butts me away. Nay, mother, Where is your ancient courage? you were used To say extremity was the trier of spirits; That common chances common men could bear; That when the sea was calm all boats alike Show'd mastership in floating; fortune's blows, When most struck home, being gentle wounded, craves A noble cunning: you were used to load me With precepts that would make invincible The heart that conn'd them.
77743VIRGILIAO heavens! O heavens!
77843CORIOLANUSNay! prithee, woman,--
77943VOLUMNIANow the red pestilence strike all trades in Rome, And occupations perish!
78043CORIOLANUSWhat, what, what! I shall be loved when I am lack'd. Nay, mother. Resume that spirit, when you were wont to say, If you had been the wife of Hercules, Six of his labours you'ld have done, and saved Your husband so much sweat. Cominius, Droop not; adieu. Farewell, my wife, my mother: I'll do well yet. Thou old and true Menenius, Thy tears are salter than a younger man's, And venomous to thine eyes. My sometime general, I have seen thee stem, and thou hast oft beheld Heart-hardening spectacles; tell these sad women 'Tis fond to wail inevitable strokes, As 'tis to laugh at 'em. My mother, you wot well My hazards still have been your solace: and Believe't not lightly--though I go alone, Like to a lonely dragon, that his fen Makes fear'd and talk'd of more than seen--your son Will or exceed the common or be caught With cautelous baits and practise.
78143VOLUMNIAMy first son. Whither wilt thou go? Take good Cominius With thee awhile: determine on some course, More than a wild exposture to each chance That starts i' the way before thee.
78243CORIOLANUSO the gods!
78343COMINIUSI'll follow thee a month, devise with thee Where thou shalt rest, that thou mayst hear of us And we of thee: so if the time thrust forth A cause for thy repeal, we shall not send O'er the vast world to seek a single man, And lose advantage, which doth ever cool I' the absence of the needer.
78443CORIOLANUSFare ye well: Thou hast years upon thee; and thou art too full Of the wars' surfeits, to go rove with one That's yet unbruised: bring me but out at gate. Come, my sweet wife, my dearest mother, and My friends of noble touch, when I am forth, Bid me farewell, and smile. I pray you, come. While I remain above the ground, you shall Hear from me still, and never of me aught But what is like me formerly.
78543MENENIUSThat's worthily As any ear can hear. Come, let's not weep. If I could shake off but one seven years From these old arms and legs, by the good gods, I'ld with thee every foot.
78643CORIOLANUSGive me thy hand: Come.
787(stage directions)43[Exeunt]
788(stage directions)42[Enter SICINIUS, BRUTUS, and an AEdile]
78942SICINIUSBid them all home; he's gone, and we'll no further. The nobility are vex'd, whom we see have sided In his behalf.
79042BRUTUSNow we have shown our power, Let us seem humbler after it is done Than when it was a-doing.
79142SICINIUSBid them home: Say their great enemy is gone, and they Stand in their ancient strength.
79242BRUTUSDismiss them home. [Exit AEdile] Here comes his mother.
79342SICINIUSLet's not meet her.
79542SICINIUSThey say she's mad.
79642BRUTUSThey have ta'en note of us: keep on your way.
797(stage directions)42[Enter VOLUMNIA, VIRGILIA, and MENENIUS]
79842VOLUMNIAO, ye're well met: the hoarded plague o' the gods Requite your love!
79942MENENIUSPeace, peace; be not so loud.
80042VOLUMNIAIf that I could for weeping, you should hear,-- Nay, and you shall hear some. [To BRUTUS] Will you be gone?
80142VIRGILIA[To SICINIUS] You shall stay too: I would I had the power To say so to my husband.
80242SICINIUSAre you mankind?
80342VOLUMNIAAy, fool; is that a shame? Note but this fool. Was not a man my father? Hadst thou foxship To banish him that struck more blows for Rome Than thou hast spoken words?
80442SICINIUSO blessed heavens!
80542VOLUMNIAMore noble blows than ever thou wise words; And for Rome's good. I'll tell thee what; yet go: Nay, but thou shalt stay too: I would my son Were in Arabia, and thy tribe before him, His good sword in his hand.
80642SICINIUSWhat then?
80742VIRGILIAWhat then! He'ld make an end of thy posterity.
80842VOLUMNIABastards and all. Good man, the wounds that he does bear for Rome!
80942MENENIUSCome, come, peace.
81042SICINIUSI would he had continued to his country As he began, and not unknit himself The noble knot he made.
81142BRUTUSI would he had.
81242VOLUMNIA'I would he had'! 'Twas you incensed the rabble: Cats, that can judge as fitly of his worth As I can of those mysteries which heaven Will not have earth to know.
81342BRUTUSPray, let us go.
81442VOLUMNIANow, pray, sir, get you gone: You have done a brave deed. Ere you go, hear this:-- As far as doth the Capitol exceed The meanest house in Rome, so far my son-- This lady's husband here, this, do you see-- Whom you have banish'd, does exceed you all.
81542BRUTUSWell, well, we'll leave you.
81642SICINIUSWhy stay we to be baited With one that wants her wits?
81742VOLUMNIATake my prayers with you. [Exeunt Tribunes] I would the gods had nothing else to do But to confirm my curses! Could I meet 'em But once a-day, it would unclog my heart Of what lies heavy to't.
81842MENENIUSYou have told them home; And, by my troth, you have cause. You'll sup with me?
81942VOLUMNIAAnger's my meat; I sup upon myself, And so shall starve with feeding. Come, let's go: Leave this faint puling and lament as I do, In anger, Juno-like. Come, come, come.
82042MENENIUSFie, fie, fie!
821(stage directions)42[Exeunt]
822(stage directions)43[Enter a Roman and a Volsce, meeting]
82343ROMANI know you well, sir, and you know me: your name, I think, is Adrian.
82443VOLSCEIt is so, sir: truly, I have forgot you.
82543ROMANI am a Roman; and my services are, as you are, against 'em: know you me yet?
82643VOLSCENicanor? no.
82743ROMANThe same, sir.
82843VOLSCEYou had more beard when I last saw you; but your favour is well approved by your tongue. What's the news in Rome? I have a note from the Volscian state, to find you out there: you have well saved me a day's journey.
82943ROMANThere hath been in Rome strange insurrections; the people against the senators, patricians, and nobles.
83043VOLSCEHath been! is it ended, then? Our state thinks not so: they are in a most warlike preparation, and hope to come upon them in the heat of their division.
83143ROMANThe main blaze of it is past, but a small thing would make it flame again: for the nobles receive so to heart the banishment of that worthy Coriolanus, that they are in a ripe aptness to take all power from the people and to pluck from them their tribunes for ever. This lies glowing, I can tell you, and is almost mature for the violent breaking out.
83243VOLSCECoriolanus banished!
83343ROMANBanished, sir.
83443VOLSCEYou will be welcome with this intelligence, Nicanor.
83543ROMANThe day serves well for them now. I have heard it said, the fittest time to corrupt a man's wife is when she's fallen out with her husband. Your noble Tullus Aufidius will appear well in these wars, his great opposer, Coriolanus, being now in no request of his country.
83643VOLSCEHe cannot choose. I am most fortunate, thus accidentally to encounter you: you have ended my business, and I will merrily accompany you home.
83743ROMANI shall, between this and supper, tell you most strange things from Rome; all tending to the good of their adversaries. Have you an army ready, say you?
83843VOLSCEA most royal one; the centurions and their charges, distinctly billeted, already in the entertainment, and to be on foot at an hour's warning.
83943ROMANI am joyful to hear of their readiness, and am the man, I think, that shall set them in present action. So, sir, heartily well met, and most glad of your company.
84043VOLSCEYou take my part from me, sir; I have the most cause to be glad of yours.
84143ROMANWell, let us go together.
842(stage directions)43[Exeunt] [Enter CORIOLANUS in mean apparel, disguised] and muffled]
84344CORIOLANUSA goodly city is this Antium. City, 'Tis I that made thy widows: many an heir Of these fair edifices 'fore my wars Have I heard groan and drop: then know me not, Lest that thy wives with spits and boys with stones In puny battle slay me. [Enter a Citizen] Save you, sir.
84444CITIZENAnd you.
84544CORIOLANUSDirect me, if it be your will, Where great Aufidius lies: is he in Antium?
84644CITIZENHe is, and feasts the nobles of the state At his house this night.
84744CORIOLANUSWhich is his house, beseech you?
84844CITIZENThis, here before you.
84944CORIOLANUSThank you, sir: farewell. [Exit Citizen] O world, thy slippery turns! Friends now fast sworn, Whose double bosoms seem to wear one heart, Whose house, whose bed, whose meal, and exercise, Are still together, who twin, as 'twere, in love Unseparable, shall within this hour, On a dissension of a doit, break out To bitterest enmity: so, fellest foes, Whose passions and whose plots have broke their sleep, To take the one the other, by some chance, Some trick not worth an egg, shall grow dear friends And interjoin their issues. So with me: My birth-place hate I, and my love's upon This enemy town. I'll enter: if he slay me, He does fair justice; if he give me way, I'll do his country service.
850(stage directions)44[Exit]
851(stage directions)45[Music within. Enter a Servingman]
85245FIRST SERVINGMANWine, wine, wine! What service is here! I think our fellows are asleep.
853(stage directions)45[Exit]
854(stage directions)45[Enter a second Servingman]
85545SECOND SERVINGMANWhere's Cotus? my master calls for him. Cotus!
856(stage directions)45[Exit]
857(stage directions)45[Enter CORIOLANUS]
85845CORIOLANUSA goodly house: the feast smells well; but I Appear not like a guest.
859(stage directions)45[Re-enter the first Servingman]
86045FIRST SERVINGMANWhat would you have, friend? whence are you? Here's no place for you: pray, go to the door.
861(stage directions)45[Exit]
86245CORIOLANUSI have deserved no better entertainment, In being Coriolanus.
863(stage directions)45[Re-enter second Servingman]
86445SECOND SERVINGMANWhence are you, sir? Has the porter his eyes in his head; that he gives entrance to such companions? Pray, get you out.
86645SECOND SERVINGMANAway! get you away.
86745CORIOLANUSNow thou'rt troublesome.
86845SECOND SERVINGMANAre you so brave? I'll have you talked with anon.
869(stage directions)45[Enter a third Servingman. The first meets him]
87045THIRD SERVINGMANWhat fellow's this?
87145FIRST SERVINGMANA strange one as ever I looked on: I cannot get him out of the house: prithee, call my master to him.
872(stage directions)45[Retires]
87345THIRD SERVINGMANWhat have you to do here, fellow? Pray you, avoid the house.
87445CORIOLANUSLet me but stand; I will not hurt your hearth.
87545THIRD SERVINGMANWhat are you?
87645CORIOLANUSA gentleman.
87745THIRD SERVINGMANA marvellous poor one.
87845CORIOLANUSTrue, so I am.
87945THIRD SERVINGMANPray you, poor gentleman, take up some other station; here's no place for you; pray you, avoid: come.
88045CORIOLANUSFollow your function, go, and batten on cold bits.
881(stage directions)45[Pushes him away]
88245THIRD SERVINGMANWhat, you will not? Prithee, tell my master what a strange guest he has here.
884(stage directions)45[Exit]
88545THIRD SERVINGMANWhere dwellest thou?
88645CORIOLANUSUnder the canopy.
88745THIRD SERVINGMANUnder the canopy!
88945THIRD SERVINGMANWhere's that?
89045CORIOLANUSI' the city of kites and crows.
89145THIRD SERVINGMANI' the city of kites and crows! What an ass it is! Then thou dwellest with daws too?
89245CORIOLANUSNo, I serve not thy master.
89345THIRD SERVINGMANHow, sir! do you meddle with my master?
89445CORIOLANUSAy; 'tis an honester service than to meddle with thy mistress. Thou pratest, and pratest; serve with thy trencher, hence!
895(stage directions)45[Beats him away. Exit third Servingman]
896(stage directions)45[Enter AUFIDIUS with the second Servingman]
89745AUFIDIUSWhere is this fellow?
89845SECOND SERVINGMANHere, sir: I'ld have beaten him like a dog, but for disturbing the lords within.
899(stage directions)45[Retires]
90045AUFIDIUSWhence comest thou? what wouldst thou? thy name? Why speak'st not? speak, man: what's thy name?
90145CORIOLANUSIf, Tullus, [Unmuffling] Not yet thou knowest me, and, seeing me, dost not Think me for the man I am, necessity Commands me name myself.
90245AUFIDIUSWhat is thy name?
90345CORIOLANUSA name unmusical to the Volscians' ears, And harsh in sound to thine.
90445AUFIDIUSSay, what's thy name? Thou hast a grim appearance, and thy face Bears a command in't; though thy tackle's torn. Thou show'st a noble vessel: what's thy name?
90545CORIOLANUSPrepare thy brow to frown: know'st thou me yet?
90645AUFIDIUSI know thee not: thy name?
90745CORIOLANUSMy name is Caius CORIOLANUS, who hath done To thee particularly and to all the Volsces Great hurt and mischief; thereto witness may My surname, Coriolanus: the painful service, The extreme dangers and the drops of blood Shed for my thankless country are requited But with that surname; a good memory, And witness of the malice and displeasure Which thou shouldst bear me: only that name remains; The cruelty and envy of the people, Permitted by our dastard nobles, who Have all forsook me, hath devour'd the rest; And suffer'd me by the voice of slaves to be Whoop'd out of Rome. Now this extremity Hath brought me to thy hearth; not out of hope-- Mistake me not--to save my life, for if I had fear'd death, of all the men i' the world I would have 'voided thee, but in mere spite, To be full quit of those my banishers, Stand I before thee here. Then if thou hast A heart of wreak in thee, that wilt revenge Thine own particular wrongs and stop those maims Of shame seen through thy country, speed thee straight, And make my misery serve thy turn: so use it That my revengeful services may prove As benefits to thee, for I will fight Against my canker'd country with the spleen Of all the under fiends. But if so be Thou darest not this and that to prove more fortunes Thou'rt tired, then, in a word, I also am Longer to live most weary, and present My throat to thee and to thy ancient malice; Which not to cut would show thee but a fool, Since I have ever follow'd thee with hate, Drawn tuns of blood out of thy country's breast, And cannot live but to thy shame, unless It be to do thee service.
90845AUFIDIUSO CORIOLANUS, CORIOLANUS! Each word thou hast spoke hath weeded from my heart A root of ancient envy. If Jupiter Should from yond cloud speak divine things, And say 'Tis true,' I'ld not believe them more Than thee, all noble CORIOLANUS. Let me twine Mine arms about that body, where against My grained ash an hundred times hath broke And scarr'd the moon with splinters: here I clip The anvil of my sword, and do contest As hotly and as nobly with thy love As ever in ambitious strength I did Contend against thy valour. Know thou first, I loved the maid I married; never man Sigh'd truer breath; but that I see thee here, Thou noble thing! more dances my rapt heart Than when I first my wedded mistress saw Bestride my threshold. Why, thou Mars! I tell thee, We have a power on foot; and I had purpose Once more to hew thy target from thy brawn, Or lose mine arm fort: thou hast beat me out Twelve several times, and I have nightly since Dreamt of encounters 'twixt thyself and me; We have been down together in my sleep, Unbuckling helms, fisting each other's throat, And waked half dead with nothing. Worthy CORIOLANUS, Had we no quarrel else to Rome, but that Thou art thence banish'd, we would muster all From twelve to seventy, and pouring war Into the bowels of ungrateful Rome, Like a bold flood o'er-bear. O, come, go in, And take our friendly senators by the hands; Who now are here, taking their leaves of me, Who am prepared against your territories, Though not for Rome itself.
90945CORIOLANUSYou bless me, gods!
91045AUFIDIUSTherefore, most absolute sir, if thou wilt have The leading of thine own revenges, take The one half of my commission; and set down-- As best thou art experienced, since thou know'st Thy country's strength and weakness,--thine own ways; Whether to knock against the gates of Rome, Or rudely visit them in parts remote, To fright them, ere destroy. But come in: Let me commend thee first to those that shall Say yea to thy desires. A thousand welcomes! And more a friend than e'er an enemy; Yet, CORIOLANUS, that was much. Your hand: most welcome! [Exeunt CORIOLANUS and AUFIDIUS. The two] Servingmen come forward]
91145FIRST SERVINGMANHere's a strange alteration!
91245SECOND SERVINGMANBy my hand, I had thought to have strucken him with a cudgel; and yet my mind gave me his clothes made a false report of him.
91345FIRST SERVINGMANWhat an arm he has! he turned me about with his finger and his thumb, as one would set up a top.
91445SECOND SERVINGMANNay, I knew by his face that there was something in him: he had, sir, a kind of face, methought,--I cannot tell how to term it.
91545FIRST SERVINGMANHe had so; looking as it were--would I were hanged, but I thought there was more in him than I could think.
91645SECOND SERVINGMANSo did I, I'll be sworn: he is simply the rarest man i' the world.
91745FIRST SERVINGMANI think he is: but a greater soldier than he you wot on.
91845SECOND SERVINGMANWho, my master?
91945FIRST SERVINGMANNay, it's no matter for that.
92045SECOND SERVINGMANWorth six on him.
92145FIRST SERVINGMANNay, not so neither: but I take him to be the greater soldier.
92245SECOND SERVINGMANFaith, look you, one cannot tell how to say that: for the defence of a town, our general is excellent.
92345FIRST SERVINGMANAy, and for an assault too.
924(stage directions)45[Re-enter third Servingman]
92545THIRD SERVINGMANO slaves, I can tell you news,-- news, you rascals!
92645FIRST SERVINGMAN[together] What, what, what? let's partake.
92745SECOND SERVINGMAN[together] What, what, what? let's partake.
92845THIRD SERVINGMANI would not be a Roman, of all nations; I had as lieve be a condemned man.
92945FIRST SERVINGMAN[together] Wherefore? wherefore?
93045SECOND SERVINGMAN[together] wherefore?
93145THIRD SERVINGMANWhy, here's he that was wont to thwack our general, Caius CORIOLANUS.
93245FIRST SERVINGMANWhy do you say 'thwack our general '?
93345THIRD SERVINGMANI do not say 'thwack our general;' but he was always good enough for him.
93445SECOND SERVINGMANCome, we are fellows and friends: he was ever too hard for him; I have heard him say so himself.
93545FIRST SERVINGMANHe was too hard for him directly, to say the troth on't: before Corioli he scotched him and notched him like a carbon ado.
93645SECOND SERVINGMANAn he had been cannibally given, he might have broiled and eaten him too.
93745FIRST SERVINGMANBut, more of thy news?
93845THIRD SERVINGMANWhy, he is so made on here within, as if he were son and heir to Mars; set at upper end o' the table; no question asked him by any of the senators, but they stand bald before him: our general himself makes a mistress of him: sanctifies himself with's hand and turns up the white o' the eye to his discourse. But the bottom of the news is that our general is cut i' the middle and but one half of what he was yesterday; for the other has half, by the entreaty and grant of the whole table. He'll go, he says, and sowl the porter of Rome gates by the ears: he will mow all down before him, and leave his passage polled.
93945SECOND SERVINGMANAnd he's as like to do't as any man I can imagine.
94045THIRD SERVINGMANDo't! he will do't; for, look you, sir, he has as many friends as enemies; which friends, sir, as it were, durst not, look you, sir, show themselves, as we term it, his friends whilst he's in directitude.
94145FIRST SERVINGMANDirectitude! what's that?
94245THIRD SERVINGMANBut when they shall see, sir, his crest up again, and the man in blood, they will out of their burrows, like conies after rain, and revel all with him.
94345FIRST SERVINGMANBut when goes this forward?
94445THIRD SERVINGMANTo-morrow; to-day; presently; you shall have the drum struck up this afternoon: 'tis, as it were, a parcel of their feast, and to be executed ere they wipe their lips.
94545SECOND SERVINGMANWhy, then we shall have a stirring world again. This peace is nothing, but to rust iron, increase tailors, and breed ballad-makers.
94645FIRST SERVINGMANLet me have war, say I; it exceeds peace as far as day does night; it's spritely, waking, audible, and full of vent. Peace is a very apoplexy, lethargy; mulled, deaf, sleepy, insensible; a getter of more bastard children than war's a destroyer of men.
94745SECOND SERVINGMAN'Tis so: and as war, in some sort, may be said to be a ravisher, so it cannot be denied but peace is a great maker of cuckolds.
94845FIRST SERVINGMANAy, and it makes men hate one another.
94945THIRD SERVINGMANReason; because they then less need one another. The wars for my money. I hope to see Romans as cheap as Volscians. They are rising, they are rising.
95045ALLIn, in, in, in!
951(stage directions)45[Exeunt]
952(stage directions)46[Enter SICINIUS and BRUTUS]
95346SICINIUSWe hear not of him, neither need we fear him; His remedies are tame i' the present peace And quietness of the people, which before Were in wild hurry. Here do we make his friends Blush that the world goes well, who rather had, Though they themselves did suffer by't, behold Dissentious numbers pestering streets than see Our tradesmen with in their shops and going About their functions friendly.
95446BRUTUSWe stood to't in good time. [Enter MENENIUS] Is this Menenius?
95546SICINIUS'Tis he,'tis he: O, he is grown most kind of late.
95646BOTH TRIBUNESHail sir!
95746MENENIUSHail to you both!
95846SICINIUSYour Coriolanus Is not much miss'd, but with his friends: The commonwealth doth stand, and so would do, Were he more angry at it.
95946MENENIUSAll's well; and might have been much better, if He could have temporized.
96046SICINIUSWhere is he, hear you?
96146MENENIUSNay, I hear nothing: his mother and his wife Hear nothing from him.
962(stage directions)46[Enter three or four Citizens]
96346CITIZENSThe gods preserve you both!
96446SICINIUSGod-den, our neighbours.
96546BRUTUSGod-den to you all, god-den to you all.
96646FIRST CITIZENOurselves, our wives, and children, on our knees, Are bound to pray for you both.
96746SICINIUSLive, and thrive!
96846BRUTUSFarewell, kind neighbours: we wish'd Coriolanus Had loved you as we did.
96946CITIZENSNow the gods keep you!
97046BOTH TRIBUNESFarewell, farewell.
971(stage directions)46[Exeunt Citizens]
97246SICINIUSThis is a happier and more comely time Than when these fellows ran about the streets, Crying confusion.
97346BRUTUSCaius CORIOLANUS was A worthy officer i' the war; but insolent, O'ercome with pride, ambitious past all thinking, Self-loving,--
97446SICINIUSAnd affecting one sole throne, Without assistance.
97546MENENIUSI think not so.
97646SICINIUSWe should by this, to all our lamentation, If he had gone forth consul, found it so.
97746BRUTUSThe gods have well prevented it, and Rome Sits safe and still without him.
978(stage directions)46[Enter an AEdile]
97946AEDILEWorthy tribunes, There is a slave, whom we have put in prison, Reports, the Volsces with two several powers Are enter'd in the Roman territories, And with the deepest malice of the war Destroy what lies before 'em.
98046MENENIUS'Tis Aufidius, Who, hearing of our CORIOLANUS' banishment, Thrusts forth his horns again into the world; Which were inshell'd when CORIOLANUS stood for Rome, And durst not once peep out.
98146SICINIUSCome, what talk you Of CORIOLANUS?
98246BRUTUSGo see this rumourer whipp'd. It cannot be The Volsces dare break with us.
98346MENENIUSCannot be! We have record that very well it can, And three examples of the like have been Within my age. But reason with the fellow, Before you punish him, where he heard this, Lest you shall chance to whip your information And beat the messenger who bids beware Of what is to be dreaded.
98446SICINIUSTell not me: I know this cannot be.
98546BRUTUSNot possible.
986(stage directions)46[Enter a Messenger]
98746MESSENGERThe nobles in great earnestness are going All to the senate-house: some news is come That turns their countenances.
98846SICINIUS'Tis this slave;-- Go whip him, 'fore the people's eyes:--his raising; Nothing but his report.
98946MESSENGERYes, worthy sir, The slave's report is seconded; and more, More fearful, is deliver'd.
99046SICINIUSWhat more fearful?
99146MESSENGERIt is spoke freely out of many mouths-- How probable I do not know--that CORIOLANUS, Join'd with Aufidius, leads a power 'gainst Rome, And vows revenge as spacious as between The young'st and oldest thing.
99246SICINIUSThis is most likely!
99346BRUTUSRaised only, that the weaker sort may wish Good CORIOLANUS home again.
99446SICINIUSThe very trick on't.
99546MENENIUSThis is unlikely: He and Aufidius can no more atone Than violentest contrariety.
996(stage directions)46[Enter a second Messenger]
99746SECOND MESSENGERYou are sent for to the senate: A fearful army, led by Caius CORIOLANUS Associated with Aufidius, rages Upon our territories; and have already O'erborne their way, consumed with fire, and took What lay before them.
998(stage directions)46[Enter COMINIUS]
99946COMINIUSO, you have made good work!
100046MENENIUSWhat news? what news?
100146COMINIUSYou have holp to ravish your own daughters and To melt the city leads upon your pates, To see your wives dishonour'd to your noses,--
100246MENENIUSWhat's the news? what's the news?
100346COMINIUSYour temples burned in their cement, and Your franchises, whereon you stood, confined Into an auger's bore.
100446MENENIUSPray now, your news? You have made fair work, I fear me.--Pray, your news?-- If CORIOLANUS should be join'd with Volscians,--
100546COMINIUSIf! He is their god: he leads them like a thing Made by some other deity than nature, That shapes man better; and they follow him, Against us brats, with no less confidence Than boys pursuing summer butterflies, Or butchers killing flies.
100646MENENIUSYou have made good work, You and your apron-men; you that stood so up much on the voice of occupation and The breath of garlic-eaters!
100746COMINIUSHe will shake Your Rome about your ears.
100846MENENIUSAs Hercules Did shake down mellow fruit. You have made fair work!
100946BRUTUSBut is this true, sir?
101046COMINIUSAy; and you'll look pale Before you find it other. All the regions Do smilingly revolt; and who resist Are mock'd for valiant ignorance, And perish constant fools. Who is't can blame him? Your enemies and his find something in him.
101146MENENIUSWe are all undone, unless The noble man have mercy.
101246COMINIUSWho shall ask it? The tribunes cannot do't for shame; the people Deserve such pity of him as the wolf Does of the shepherds: for his best friends, if they Should say 'Be good to Rome,' they charged him even As those should do that had deserved his hate, And therein show'd like enemies.
101346MENENIUS'Tis true: If he were putting to my house the brand That should consume it, I have not the face To say 'Beseech you, cease.' You have made fair hands, You and your crafts! you have crafted fair!
101446COMINIUSYou have brought A trembling upon Rome, such as was never So incapable of help.
101546BOTH TRIBUNESSay not we brought it.
101646MENENIUSHow! Was it we? we loved him but, like beasts And cowardly nobles, gave way unto your clusters, Who did hoot him out o' the city.
101746COMINIUSBut I fear They'll roar him in again. Tullus Aufidius, The second name of men, obeys his points As if he were his officer: desperation Is all the policy, strength and defence, That Rome can make against them.
1018(stage directions)46[Enter a troop of Citizens]
101946MENENIUSHere come the clusters. And is Aufidius with him? You are they That made the air unwholesome, when you cast Your stinking greasy caps in hooting at Coriolanus' exile. Now he's coming; And not a hair upon a soldier's head Which will not prove a whip: as many coxcombs As you threw caps up will he tumble down, And pay you for your voices. 'Tis no matter; if he could burn us all into one coal, We have deserved it.
102046CITIZENSFaith, we hear fearful news.
102146FIRST CITIZENFor mine own part, When I said, banish him, I said 'twas pity.
102246SECOND CITIZENAnd so did I.
102346THIRD CITIZENAnd so did I; and, to say the truth, so did very many of us: that we did, we did for the best; and though we willingly consented to his banishment, yet it was against our will.
102446COMINIUSYe re goodly things, you voices!
102546MENENIUSYou have made Good work, you and your cry! Shall's to the Capitol?
102646COMINIUSO, ay, what else?
1027(stage directions)46[Exeunt COMINIUS and MENENIUS]
102846SICINIUSGo, masters, get you home; be not dismay'd: These are a side that would be glad to have This true which they so seem to fear. Go home, And show no sign of fear.
102946FIRST CITIZENThe gods be good to us! Come, masters, let's home. I ever said we were i' the wrong when we banished him.
103046SECOND CITIZENSo did we all. But, come, let's home.
1031(stage directions)46[Exeunt Citizens]
103246BRUTUSI do not like this news.
103346SICINIUSNor I.
103446BRUTUSLet's to the Capitol. Would half my wealth Would buy this for a lie!
103546SICINIUSPray, let us go.
1036(stage directions)46[Exeunt]
1037(stage directions)47[Enter AUFIDIUS and his Lieutenant]
103847AUFIDIUSDo they still fly to the Roman?
103947LIEUTENANTI do not know what witchcraft's in him, but Your soldiers use him as the grace 'fore meat, Their talk at table, and their thanks at end; And you are darken'd in this action, sir, Even by your own.
104047AUFIDIUSI cannot help it now, Unless, by using means, I lame the foot Of our design. He bears himself more proudlier, Even to my person, than I thought he would When first I did embrace him: yet his nature In that's no changeling; and I must excuse What cannot be amended.
104147LIEUTENANTYet I wish, sir,-- I mean for your particular,--you had not Join'd in commission with him; but either Had borne the action of yourself, or else To him had left it solely.
104247AUFIDIUSI understand thee well; and be thou sure, when he shall come to his account, he knows not What I can urge against him. Although it seems, And so he thinks, and is no less apparent To the vulgar eye, that he bears all things fairly. And shows good husbandry for the Volscian state, Fights dragon-like, and does achieve as soon As draw his sword; yet he hath left undone That which shall break his neck or hazard mine, Whene'er we come to our account.
104347LIEUTENANTSir, I beseech you, think you he'll carry Rome?
104447AUFIDIUSAll places yield to him ere he sits down; And the nobility of Rome are his: The senators and patricians love him too: The tribunes are no soldiers; and their people Will be as rash in the repeal, as hasty To expel him thence. I think he'll be to Rome As is the osprey to the fish, who takes it By sovereignty of nature. First he was A noble servant to them; but he could not Carry his honours even: whether 'twas pride, Which out of daily fortune ever taints The happy man; whether defect of judgment, To fail in the disposing of those chances Which he was lord of; or whether nature, Not to be other than one thing, not moving From the casque to the cushion, but commanding peace Even with the same austerity and garb As he controll'd the war; but one of these-- As he hath spices of them all, not all, For I dare so far free him--made him fear'd, So hated, and so banish'd: but he has a merit, To choke it in the utterance. So our virtues Lie in the interpretation of the time: And power, unto itself most commendable, Hath not a tomb so evident as a chair To extol what it hath done. One fire drives out one fire; one nail, one nail; Rights by rights falter, strengths by strengths do fail. Come, let's away. When, Caius, Rome is thine, Thou art poor'st of all; then shortly art thou mine.
1045(stage directions)47[Exeunt] [Enter MENENIUS, COMINIUS, SICINIUS, BRUTUS,] and others]
104651MENENIUSNo, I'll not go: you hear what he hath said Which was sometime his general; who loved him In a most dear particular. He call'd me father: But what o' that? Go, you that banish'd him; A mile before his tent fall down, and knee The way into his mercy: nay, if he coy'd To hear Cominius speak, I'll keep at home.
104751COMINIUSHe would not seem to know me.
104851MENENIUSDo you hear?
104951COMINIUSYet one time he did call me by my name: I urged our old acquaintance, and the drops That we have bled together. Coriolanus He would not answer to: forbad all names; He was a kind of nothing, titleless, Till he had forged himself a name o' the fire Of burning Rome.
105051MENENIUSWhy, so: you have made good work! A pair of tribunes that have rack'd for Rome, To make coals cheap,--a noble memory!
105151COMINIUSI minded him how royal 'twas to pardon When it was less expected: he replied, It was a bare petition of a state To one whom they had punish'd.
105251MENENIUSVery well: Could he say less?
105351COMINIUSI offer'd to awaken his regard For's private friends: his answer to me was, He could not stay to pick them in a pile Of noisome musty chaff: he said 'twas folly, For one poor grain or two, to leave unburnt, And still to nose the offence.
105451MENENIUSFor one poor grain or two! I am one of those; his mother, wife, his child, And this brave fellow too, we are the grains: You are the musty chaff; and you are smelt Above the moon: we must be burnt for you.
105551SICINIUSNay, pray, be patient: if you refuse your aid In this so never-needed help, yet do not Upbraid's with our distress. But, sure, if you Would be your country's pleader, your good tongue, More than the instant army we can make, Might stop our countryman.
105651MENENIUSNo, I'll not meddle.
105751SICINIUSPray you, go to him.
105851MENENIUSWhat should I do?
105951BRUTUSOnly make trial what your love can do For Rome, towards CORIOLANUS.
106051MENENIUSWell, and say that CORIOLANUS Return me, as Cominius is return'd, Unheard; what then? But as a discontented friend, grief-shot With his unkindness? say't be so?
106151SICINIUSYet your good will must have that thanks from Rome, after the measure As you intended well.
106251MENENIUSI'll undertake 't: I think he'll hear me. Yet, to bite his lip And hum at good Cominius, much unhearts me. He was not taken well; he had not dined: The veins unfill'd, our blood is cold, and then We pout upon the morning, are unapt To give or to forgive; but when we have stuff'd These and these conveyances of our blood With wine and feeding, we have suppler souls Than in our priest-like fasts: therefore I'll watch him Till he be dieted to my request, And then I'll set upon him.
106351BRUTUSYou know the very road into his kindness, And cannot lose your way.
106451MENENIUSGood faith, I'll prove him, Speed how it will. I shall ere long have knowledge Of my success.
1065(stage directions)51[Exit]
106651COMINIUSHe'll never hear him.
106851COMINIUSI tell you, he does sit in gold, his eye Red as 'twould burn Rome; and his injury The gaoler to his pity. I kneel'd before him; 'Twas very faintly he said 'Rise;' dismiss'd me Thus, with his speechless hand: what he would do, He sent in writing after me; what he would not, Bound with an oath to yield to his conditions: So that all hope is vain. Unless his noble mother, and his wife; Who, as I hear, mean to solicit him For mercy to his country. Therefore, let's hence, And with our fair entreaties haste them on.
1069(stage directions)51[Exeunt] Two Sentinels on guard.
1070(stage directions)52[Enter to them, MENENIUS]
107152FIRST SENATORStay: whence are you?
107252SECOND SENATORStand, and go back.
107352MENENIUSYou guard like men; 'tis well: but, by your leave, I am an officer of state, and come To speak with Coriolanus.
107452FIRST SENATORFrom whence?
107552MENENIUSFrom Rome.
107652FIRST SENATORYou may not pass, you must return: our general Will no more hear from thence.
107752SECOND SENATORYou'll see your Rome embraced with fire before You'll speak with Coriolanus.
107852MENENIUSGood my friends, If you have heard your general talk of Rome, And of his friends there, it is lots to blanks, My name hath touch'd your ears it is Menenius.
107952FIRST SENATORBe it so; go back: the virtue of your name Is not here passable.
108052MENENIUSI tell thee, fellow, The general is my lover: I have been The book of his good acts, whence men have read His name unparallel'd, haply amplified; For I have ever verified my friends, Of whom he's chief, with all the size that verity Would without lapsing suffer: nay, sometimes, Like to a bowl upon a subtle ground, I have tumbled past the throw; and in his praise Have almost stamp'd the leasing: therefore, fellow, I must have leave to pass.
108152FIRST SENATORFaith, sir, if you had told as many lies in his behalf as you have uttered words in your own, you should not pass here; no, though it were as virtuous to lie as to live chastely. Therefore, go back.
108252MENENIUSPrithee, fellow, remember my name is Menenius, always factionary on the party of your general.
108352SECOND SENATORHowsoever you have been his liar, as you say you have, I am one that, telling true under him, must say, you cannot pass. Therefore, go back.
108452MENENIUSHas he dined, canst thou tell? for I would not speak with him till after dinner.
108552FIRST SENATORYou are a Roman, are you?
108652MENENIUSI am, as thy general is.
108752FIRST SENATORThen you should hate Rome, as he does. Can you, when you have pushed out your gates the very defender of them, and, in a violent popular ignorance, given your enemy your shield, think to front his revenges with the easy groans of old women, the virginal palms of your daughters, or with the palsied intercession of such a decayed dotant as you seem to be? Can you think to blow out the intended fire your city is ready to flame in, with such weak breath as this? No, you are deceived; therefore, back to Rome, and prepare for your execution: you are condemned, our general has sworn you out of reprieve and pardon.
108852MENENIUSSirrah, if thy captain knew I were here, he would use me with estimation.
108952SECOND SENATORCome, my captain knows you not.
109052MENENIUSI mean, thy general.
109152FIRST SENATORMy general cares not for you. Back, I say, go; lest I let forth your half-pint of blood; back,--that's the utmost of your having: back.
109252MENENIUSNay, but, fellow, fellow,--
1093(stage directions)52[Enter CORIOLANUS and AUFIDIUS]
109452CORIOLANUSWhat's the matter?
109552MENENIUSNow, you companion, I'll say an errand for you: You shall know now that I am in estimation; you shall perceive that a Jack guardant cannot office me from my son Coriolanus: guess, but by my entertainment with him, if thou standest not i' the state of hanging, or of some death more long in spectatorship, and crueller in suffering; behold now presently, and swoon for what's to come upon thee. [To CORIOLANUS] The glorious gods sit in hourly synod about thy particular prosperity, and love thee no worse than thy old father Menenius does! O my son, my son! thou art preparing fire for us; look thee, here's water to quench it. I was hardly moved to come to thee; but being assured none but myself could move thee, I have been blown out of your gates with sighs; and conjure thee to pardon Rome, and thy petitionary countrymen. The good gods assuage thy wrath, and turn the dregs of it upon this varlet here,--this, who, like a block, hath denied my access to thee.
109752MENENIUSHow! away!
109852CORIOLANUSWife, mother, child, I know not. My affairs Are servanted to others: though I owe My revenge properly, my remission lies In Volscian breasts. That we have been familiar, Ingrate forgetfulness shall poison, rather Than pity note how much. Therefore, be gone. Mine ears against your suits are stronger than Your gates against my force. Yet, for I loved thee, Take this along; I writ it for thy sake [Gives a letter] And would have rent it. Another word, Menenius, I will not hear thee speak. This man, Aufidius, Was my beloved in Rome: yet thou behold'st!
109952AUFIDIUSYou keep a constant temper.
1100(stage directions)52[Exeunt CORIOLANUS and AUFIDIUS]
110152FIRST SENATORNow, sir, is your name Menenius?
110252SECOND SENATOR'Tis a spell, you see, of much power: you know the way home again.
110352FIRST SENATORDo you hear how we are shent for keeping your greatness back?
110452SECOND SENATORWhat cause, do you think, I have to swoon?
110552MENENIUSI neither care for the world nor your general: for such things as you, I can scarce think there's any, ye're so slight. He that hath a will to die by himself fears it not from another: let your general do his worst. For you, be that you are, long; and your misery increase with your age! I say to you, as I was said to, Away!
1106(stage directions)52[Exit]
110752FIRST SENATORA noble fellow, I warrant him.
110852SECOND SENATORThe worthy fellow is our general: he's the rock, the oak not to be wind-shaken.
1109(stage directions)52[Exeunt]
1110(stage directions)53[Enter CORIOLANUS, AUFIDIUS, and others]
111153CORIOLANUSWe will before the walls of Rome tomorrow Set down our host. My partner in this action, You must report to the Volscian lords, how plainly I have borne this business.
111253AUFIDIUSOnly their ends You have respected; stopp'd your ears against The general suit of Rome; never admitted A private whisper, no, not with such friends That thought them sure of you.
111353CORIOLANUSThis last old man, Whom with a crack'd heart I have sent to Rome, Loved me above the measure of a father; Nay, godded me, indeed. Their latest refuge Was to send him; for whose old love I have, Though I show'd sourly to him, once more offer'd The first conditions, which they did refuse And cannot now accept; to grace him only That thought he could do more, a very little I have yielded to: fresh embassies and suits, Nor from the state nor private friends, hereafter Will I lend ear to. Ha! what shout is this? [Shout within] Shall I be tempted to infringe my vow In the same time 'tis made? I will not. [Enter in mourning habits, VIRGILIA, VOLUMNIA,] leading young CORIOLANUS, VALERIA, and Attendants] My wife comes foremost; then the honour'd mould Wherein this trunk was framed, and in her hand The grandchild to her blood. But, out, affection! All bond and privilege of nature, break! Let it be virtuous to be obstinate. What is that curt'sy worth? or those doves' eyes, Which can make gods forsworn? I melt, and am not Of stronger earth than others. My mother bows; As if Olympus to a molehill should In supplication nod: and my young boy Hath an aspect of intercession, which Great nature cries 'Deny not.' let the Volsces Plough Rome and harrow Italy: I'll never Be such a gosling to obey instinct, but stand, As if a man were author of himself And knew no other kin.
111453VIRGILIAMy lord and husband!
111553CORIOLANUSThese eyes are not the same I wore in Rome.
111653VIRGILIAThe sorrow that delivers us thus changed Makes you think so.
111753CORIOLANUSLike a dull actor now, I have forgot my part, and I am out, Even to a full disgrace. Best of my flesh, Forgive my tyranny; but do not say For that 'Forgive our Romans.' O, a kiss Long as my exile, sweet as my revenge! Now, by the jealous queen of heaven, that kiss I carried from thee, dear; and my true lip Hath virgin'd it e'er since. You gods! I prate, And the most noble mother of the world Leave unsaluted: sink, my knee, i' the earth; [Kneels] Of thy deep duty more impression show Than that of common sons.
111853VOLUMNIAO, stand up blest! Whilst, with no softer cushion than the flint, I kneel before thee; and unproperly Show duty, as mistaken all this while Between the child and parent.
1119(stage directions)53[Kneels]
112053CORIOLANUSWhat is this? Your knees to me? to your corrected son? Then let the pebbles on the hungry beach Fillip the stars; then let the mutinous winds Strike the proud cedars 'gainst the fiery sun; Murdering impossibility, to make What cannot be, slight work.
112153VOLUMNIAThou art my warrior; I holp to frame thee. Do you know this lady?
112253CORIOLANUSThe noble sister of Publicola, The moon of Rome, chaste as the icicle That's curdied by the frost from purest snow And hangs on Dian's temple: dear Valeria!
112353VOLUMNIAThis is a poor epitome of yours, Which by the interpretation of full time May show like all yourself.
112453CORIOLANUSThe god of soldiers, With the consent of supreme Jove, inform Thy thoughts with nobleness; that thou mayst prove To shame unvulnerable, and stick i' the wars Like a great sea-mark, standing every flaw, And saving those that eye thee!
112553VOLUMNIAYour knee, sirrah.
112653CORIOLANUSThat's my brave boy!
112753VOLUMNIAEven he, your wife, this lady, and myself, Are suitors to you.
112853CORIOLANUSI beseech you, peace: Or, if you'ld ask, remember this before: The thing I have forsworn to grant may never Be held by you denials. Do not bid me Dismiss my soldiers, or capitulate Again with Rome's mechanics: tell me not Wherein I seem unnatural: desire not To ally my rages and revenges with Your colder reasons.
112953VOLUMNIAO, no more, no more! You have said you will not grant us any thing; For we have nothing else to ask, but that Which you deny already: yet we will ask; That, if you fail in our request, the blame May hang upon your hardness: therefore hear us.
113053CORIOLANUSAufidius, and you Volsces, mark; for we'll Hear nought from Rome in private. Your request?
113153VOLUMNIAShould we be silent and not speak, our raiment And state of bodies would bewray what life We have led since thy exile. Think with thyself How more unfortunate than all living women Are we come hither: since that thy sight, which should Make our eyes flow with joy, hearts dance with comforts, Constrains them weep and shake with fear and sorrow; Making the mother, wife and child to see The son, the husband and the father tearing His country's bowels out. And to poor we Thine enmity's most capital: thou barr'st us Our prayers to the gods, which is a comfort That all but we enjoy; for how can we, Alas, how can we for our country pray. Whereto we are bound, together with thy victory, Whereto we are bound? alack, or we must lose The country, our dear nurse, or else thy person, Our comfort in the country. We must find An evident calamity, though we had Our wish, which side should win: for either thou Must, as a foreign recreant, be led With manacles thorough our streets, or else triumphantly tread on thy country's ruin, And bear the palm for having bravely shed Thy wife and children's blood. For myself, son, I purpose not to wait on fortune till These wars determine: if I cannot persuade thee Rather to show a noble grace to both parts Than seek the end of one, thou shalt no sooner March to assault thy country than to tread-- Trust to't, thou shalt not--on thy mother's womb, That brought thee to this world.
113253VIRGILIAAy, and mine, That brought you forth this boy, to keep your name Living to time.
113353YOUNG CORIOLANUSA' shall not tread on me; I'll run away till I am bigger, but then I'll fight.
113453CORIOLANUSNot of a woman's tenderness to be, Requires nor child nor woman's face to see. I have sat too long.
1135(stage directions)53[Rising]
113653VOLUMNIANay, go not from us thus. If it were so that our request did tend To save the Romans, thereby to destroy The Volsces whom you serve, you might condemn us, As poisonous of your honour: no; our suit Is that you reconcile them: while the Volsces May say 'This mercy we have show'd;' the Romans, 'This we received;' and each in either side Give the all-hail to thee and cry 'Be blest For making up this peace!' Thou know'st, great son, The end of war's uncertain, but this certain, That, if thou conquer Rome, the benefit Which thou shalt thereby reap is such a name, Whose repetition will be dogg'd with curses; Whose chronicle thus writ: 'The man was noble, But with his last attempt he wiped it out; Destroy'd his country, and his name remains To the ensuing age abhorr'd.' Speak to me, son: Thou hast affected the fine strains of honour, To imitate the graces of the gods; To tear with thunder the wide cheeks o' the air, And yet to charge thy sulphur with a bolt That should but rive an oak. Why dost not speak? Think'st thou it honourable for a noble man Still to remember wrongs? Daughter, speak you: He cares not for your weeping. Speak thou, boy: Perhaps thy childishness will move him more Than can our reasons. There's no man in the world More bound to 's mother; yet here he lets me prate Like one i' the stocks. Thou hast never in thy life Show'd thy dear mother any courtesy, When she, poor hen, fond of no second brood, Has cluck'd thee to the wars and safely home, Loaden with honour. Say my request's unjust, And spurn me back: but if it be not so, Thou art not honest; and the gods will plague thee, That thou restrain'st from me the duty which To a mother's part belongs. He turns away: Down, ladies; let us shame him with our knees. To his surname Coriolanus 'longs more pride Than pity to our prayers. Down: an end; This is the last: so we will home to Rome, And die among our neighbours. Nay, behold 's: This boy, that cannot tell what he would have But kneels and holds up bands for fellowship, Does reason our petition with more strength Than thou hast to deny 't. Come, let us go: This fellow had a Volscian to his mother; His wife is in Corioli and his child Like him by chance. Yet give us our dispatch: I am hush'd until our city be a-fire, And then I'll speak a little.
1137(stage directions)53[He holds her by the hand, silent]
113853CORIOLANUSO mother, mother! What have you done? Behold, the heavens do ope, The gods look down, and this unnatural scene They laugh at. O my mother, mother! O! You have won a happy victory to Rome; But, for your son,--believe it, O, believe it, Most dangerously you have with him prevail'd, If not most mortal to him. But, let it come. Aufidius, though I cannot make true wars, I'll frame convenient peace. Now, good Aufidius, Were you in my stead, would you have heard A mother less? or granted less, Aufidius?
113953AUFIDIUSI was moved withal.
114053CORIOLANUSI dare be sworn you were: And, sir, it is no little thing to make Mine eyes to sweat compassion. But, good sir, What peace you'll make, advise me: for my part, I'll not to Rome, I'll back with you; and pray you, Stand to me in this cause. O mother! wife!
114153AUFIDIUS[Aside] I am glad thou hast set thy mercy and thy honour At difference in thee: out of that I'll work Myself a former fortune.
1142(stage directions)53[The Ladies make signs to CORIOLANUS]
114353CORIOLANUSAy, by and by; [To VOLUMNIA, VIRGILIA, &c] But we will drink together; and you shall bear A better witness back than words, which we, On like conditions, will have counter-seal'd. Come, enter with us. Ladies, you deserve To have a temple built you: all the swords In Italy, and her confederate arms, Could not have made this peace.
1144(stage directions)53[Exeunt]
1145(stage directions)54[Enter MENENIUS and SICINIUS]
114654MENENIUSSee you yond coign o' the Capitol, yond corner-stone?
114754SICINIUSWhy, what of that?
114854MENENIUSIf it be possible for you to displace it with your little finger, there is some hope the ladies of Rome, especially his mother, may prevail with him. But I say there is no hope in't: our throats are sentenced and stay upon execution.
114954SICINIUSIs't possible that so short a time can alter the condition of a man!
115054MENENIUSThere is differency between a grub and a butterfly; yet your butterfly was a grub. This CORIOLANUS is grown from man to dragon: he has wings; he's more than a creeping thing.
115154SICINIUSHe loved his mother dearly.
115254MENENIUSSo did he me: and he no more remembers his mother now than an eight-year-old horse. The tartness of his face sours ripe grapes: when he walks, he moves like an engine, and the ground shrinks before his treading: he is able to pierce a corslet with his eye; talks like a knell, and his hum is a battery. He sits in his state, as a thing made for Alexander. What he bids be done is finished with his bidding. He wants nothing of a god but eternity and a heaven to throne in.
115354SICINIUSYes, mercy, if you report him truly.
115454MENENIUSI paint him in the character. Mark what mercy his mother shall bring from him: there is no more mercy in him than there is milk in a male tiger; that shall our poor city find: and all this is long of you.
115554SICINIUSThe gods be good unto us!
115654MENENIUSNo, in such a case the gods will not be good unto us. When we banished him, we respected not them; and, he returning to break our necks, they respect not us.
1157(stage directions)54[Enter a Messenger]
115854MESSENGERSir, if you'ld save your life, fly to your house: The plebeians have got your fellow-tribune And hale him up and down, all swearing, if The Roman ladies bring not comfort home, They'll give him death by inches.
1159(stage directions)54[Enter a second Messenger]
116054SICINIUSWhat's the news?
116154SECOND MESSENGERGood news, good news; the ladies have prevail'd, The Volscians are dislodged, and CORIOLANUS gone: A merrier day did never yet greet Rome, No, not the expulsion of the Tarquins.
116254SICINIUSFriend, Art thou certain this is true? is it most certain?
116354SECOND MESSENGERAs certain as I know the sun is fire: Where have you lurk'd, that you make doubt of it? Ne'er through an arch so hurried the blown tide, As the recomforted through the gates. Why, hark you! [Trumpets; hautboys; drums beat; all together] The trumpets, sackbuts, psalteries and fifes, Tabours and cymbals and the shouting Romans, Make the sun dance. Hark you!
1164(stage directions)54[A shout within]
116554MENENIUSThis is good news: I will go meet the ladies. This Volumnia Is worth of consuls, senators, patricians, A city full; of tribunes, such as you, A sea and land full. You have pray'd well to-day: This morning for ten thousand of your throats I'd not have given a doit. Hark, how they joy!
1166(stage directions)54[Music still, with shouts]
116754SICINIUSFirst, the gods bless you for your tidings; next, Accept my thankfulness.
116854SECOND MESSENGERSir, we have all Great cause to give great thanks.
116954SICINIUSThey are near the city?
117054SECOND MESSENGERAlmost at point to enter.
117154SICINIUSWe will meet them, And help the joy.
1172(stage directions)54[Exeunt] [Enter two Senators with VOLUMNIA, VIRGILIA,] VALERIA, &c. passing over the stage, followed by Patricians and others]
117355FIRST SENATORBehold our patroness, the life of Rome! Call all your tribes together, praise the gods, And make triumphant fires; strew flowers before them: Unshout the noise that banish'd CORIOLANUS, Repeal him with the welcome of his mother; Cry 'Welcome, ladies, welcome!'
117455ALLWelcome, ladies, Welcome!
1175(stage directions)55[A flourish with drums and trumpets. Exeunt]
1176(stage directions)56[Enter TULLUS AUFIDIUS, with Attendants]
117756AUFIDIUSGo tell the lords o' the city I am here: Deliver them this paper: having read it, Bid them repair to the market place; where I, Even in theirs and in the commons' ears, Will vouch the truth of it. Him I accuse The city ports by this hath enter'd and Intends to appear before the people, hoping To purge herself with words: dispatch. [Exeunt Attendants] [Enter three or four Conspirators of AUFIDIUS' faction] Most welcome!
117856FIRST CONSPIRATORHow is it with our general?
117956AUFIDIUSEven so As with a man by his own alms empoison'd, And with his charity slain.
118056SECOND CONSPIRATORMost noble sir, If you do hold the same intent wherein You wish'd us parties, we'll deliver you Of your great danger.
118156AUFIDIUSSir, I cannot tell: We must proceed as we do find the people.
118256THIRD CONSPIRATORThe people will remain uncertain whilst 'Twixt you there's difference; but the fall of either Makes the survivor heir of all.
118356AUFIDIUSI know it; And my pretext to strike at him admits A good construction. I raised him, and I pawn'd Mine honour for his truth: who being so heighten'd, He water'd his new plants with dews of flattery, Seducing so my friends; and, to this end, He bow'd his nature, never known before But to be rough, unswayable and free.
118456THIRD CONSPIRATORSir, his stoutness When he did stand for consul, which he lost By lack of stooping,--
118556AUFIDIUSThat I would have spoke of: Being banish'd for't, he came unto my hearth; Presented to my knife his throat: I took him; Made him joint-servant with me; gave him way In all his own desires; nay, let him choose Out of my files, his projects to accomplish, My best and freshest men; served his designments In mine own person; holp to reap the fame Which he did end all his; and took some pride To do myself this wrong: till, at the last, I seem'd his follower, not partner, and He waged me with his countenance, as if I had been mercenary.
118656FIRST CONSPIRATORSo he did, my lord: The army marvell'd at it, and, in the last, When he had carried Rome and that we look'd For no less spoil than glory,--
118756AUFIDIUSThere was it: For which my sinews shall be stretch'd upon him. At a few drops of women's rheum, which are As cheap as lies, he sold the blood and labour Of our great action: therefore shall he die, And I'll renew me in his fall. But, hark! [Drums and trumpets sound, with great shouts of] the People]
118856FIRST CONSPIRATORYour native town you enter'd like a post, And had no welcomes home: but he returns, Splitting the air with noise.
118956SECOND CONSPIRATORAnd patient fools, Whose children he hath slain, their base throats tear With giving him glory.
119056THIRD CONSPIRATORTherefore, at your vantage, Ere he express himself, or move the people With what he would say, let him feel your sword, Which we will second. When he lies along, After your way his tale pronounced shall bury His reasons with his body.
119156AUFIDIUSSay no more: Here come the lords.
1192(stage directions)56[Enter the Lords of the city]
119356ALL LORDSYou are most welcome home.
119456AUFIDIUSI have not deserved it. But, worthy lords, have you with heed perused What I have written to you?
119556ALL LORDSWe have.
119656FIRST LORDAnd grieve to hear't. What faults he made before the last, I think Might have found easy fines: but there to end Where he was to begin and give away The benefit of our levies, answering us With our own charge, making a treaty where There was a yielding,--this admits no excuse.
119756AUFIDIUSHe approaches: you shall hear him. [Enter CORIOLANUS, marching with drum and] colours; commoners being with him]
119856CORIOLANUSHail, lords! I am return'd your soldier, No more infected with my country's love Than when I parted hence, but still subsisting Under your great command. You are to know That prosperously I have attempted and With bloody passage led your wars even to The gates of Rome. Our spoils we have brought home Do more than counterpoise a full third part The charges of the action. We have made peace With no less honour to the Antiates Than shame to the Romans: and we here deliver, Subscribed by the consuls and patricians, Together with the seal o' the senate, what We have compounded on.
119956AUFIDIUSRead it not, noble lords; But tell the traitor, in the high'st degree He hath abused your powers.
120056CORIOLANUSTraitor! how now!
120156AUFIDIUSAy, traitor, CORIOLANUS!
120356AUFIDIUSAy, CORIOLANUS, Caius CORIOLANUS: dost thou think I'll grace thee with that robbery, thy stol'n name Coriolanus in Corioli? You lords and heads o' the state, perfidiously He has betray'd your business, and given up, For certain drops of salt, your city Rome, I say 'your city,' to his wife and mother; Breaking his oath and resolution like A twist of rotten silk, never admitting Counsel o' the war, but at his nurse's tears He whined and roar'd away your victory, That pages blush'd at him and men of heart Look'd wondering each at other.
120456CORIOLANUSHear'st thou, Mars?
120556AUFIDIUSName not the god, thou boy of tears!
120756AUFIDIUSNo more.
120856CORIOLANUSMeasureless liar, thou hast made my heart Too great for what contains it. Boy! O slave! Pardon me, lords, 'tis the first time that ever I was forced to scold. Your judgments, my grave lords, Must give this cur the lie: and his own notion-- Who wears my stripes impress'd upon him; that Must bear my beating to his grave--shall join To thrust the lie unto him.
120956FIRST LORDPeace, both, and hear me speak.
121056CORIOLANUSCut me to pieces, Volsces; men and lads, Stain all your edges on me. Boy! false hound! If you have writ your annals true, 'tis there, That, like an eagle in a dove-cote, I Flutter'd your Volscians in Corioli: Alone I did it. Boy!
121156AUFIDIUSWhy, noble lords, Will you be put in mind of his blind fortune, Which was your shame, by this unholy braggart, 'Fore your own eyes and ears?
121256ALL CONSPIRATORSLet him die for't.
121356ALL THE PEOPLE'Tear him to pieces.' 'Do it presently.' 'He kill'd my son.' 'My daughter.' 'He killed my cousin Marcus.' 'He killed my father.'
121456SECOND LORDPeace, ho! no outrage: peace! The man is noble and his fame folds-in This orb o' the earth. His last offences to us Shall have judicious hearing. Stand, Aufidius, And trouble not the peace.
121556CORIOLANUSO that I had him, With six Aufidiuses, or more, his tribe, To use my lawful sword!
121656AUFIDIUSInsolent villain!
121756ALL CONSPIRATORSKill, kill, kill, kill, kill him! [The Conspirators draw, and kill CORIOLANUS:] AUFIDIUS stands on his body]
121856ALL LORDSHold, hold, hold, hold!
121956AUFIDIUSMy noble masters, hear me speak.
122056FIRST LORDO Tullus,--
122156SECOND LORDThou hast done a deed whereat valour will weep.
122256THIRD LORDTread not upon him. Masters all, be quiet; Put up your swords.
122356AUFIDIUSMy lords, when you shall know--as in this rage, Provoked by him, you cannot--the great danger Which this man's life did owe you, you'll rejoice That he is thus cut off. Please it your honours To call me to your senate, I'll deliver Myself your loyal servant, or endure Your heaviest censure.
122456FIRST LORDBear from hence his body; And mourn you for him: let him be regarded As the most noble corse that ever herald Did follow to his urn.
122556SECOND LORDHis own impatience Takes from Aufidius a great part of blame. Let's make the best of it.
122656AUFIDIUSMy rage is gone; And I am struck with sorrow. Take him up. Help, three o' the chiefest soldiers; I'll be one. Beat thou the drum, that it speak mournfully: Trail your steel pikes. Though in this city he Hath widow'd and unchilded many a one, Which to this hour bewail the injury, Yet he shall have a noble memory. Assist.
1227(stage directions)56[Exeunt, bearing the body of CORIOLANUS. A dead march sounded]

ads by