1:01;001,1['  ]| Enter a Company of Mutinous Citizens, with Staues,
1:01;001,1['  ]| Clubs, and other weapons.
1:01;001,1[W  ]| Before we$6@2$ proceed any further, heare me speake.
1:01;001,1[X  ]| Speake, speake.
1:01;001,1[W  ]| You are all resolu'd rather to$9$ dy then
1:01;001,1[W  ]| to$9$ famish?
1:01;001,1[X  ]| Resolu'd, resolu'd.
1:01;001,1[W  ]| First you know, Caius Martius is chiefe enemy
1:01;001,1[W  ]| to$4$ the people.
1:01;001,1[X  ]| We$6@2$ know it$6@2$, we$6@2$ know it$6@2$.
1:01;001,1[W  ]| Let us$6@2$ kill him, and we$6@2$ will$1$ have Corne at our$6@2$ own
1:01;001,1[W  ]| price.  Is it$6@1$ a Verdict?
1:01;001,1[X  ]| No$2$ more talking of it$6@2$; Let it$6@1$ be done, away, away
1:01;001,1[W  ]| One word, good Citizens.
1:01;001,1[W  ]| We$6@2$ are accounted poore Citizens, the Patricians
1:01;001,1[W  ]| good:  what Authority surfets one, would releeue
1:01;001,1[W  ]| us$6@2$.  If they would yeelde us$6@2$ but the superfluitie while it$6@1$
1:01;001,1[W  ]| were wholsome, we$6@2$ might guesse they releeued us$6@2$ humanely:
1:01;001,1[W  ]| But they thinke we$6@2$ are too deere, the leannesse
1:01;001,1[W  ]| that$6@1$ afflicts us$6@2$, the obiect of our$6@2$ misery, is as an inuentory
1:01;001,1[W  ]| to$9$ particularize their abundance, our$6@2$ sufferance is a
1:01;001,1[W  ]| gaine to$4$ them.  Let us$6@2$ reuenge this with our$6@2$ Pikes, ere
1:01;001,1[W  ]| we$6@2$ become Rakes.  For$3$ the Gods know, I speake this in$4$
1:01;001,1[W  ]| hunger for$4$ Bread, not in$4$ thirst for$4$ Reuenge.
1:01;001,1[W  ]| Would you proceede especially against Caius Martius.
1:01;001,1[W  ]| 
1:01;001,1[X  ]| Against him first:  He is a very dog to$4$ the Commonalty.
1:01;001,1[X  ]| 
1:01;001,1[W  ]| Consider you what Seruices he has done for$4$ his
1:01;001,1[W  ]| Country?
1:01;001,1[W  ]| Very well, and could be content to$9$ giue him
1:01;001,1[W  ]| good report for$4$ it$6@2$, but that$3$ he payes himselfe with beeing
1:01;001,1[W  ]| proud.
1:01;001,1[X  ]| Nay, but speak not maliciously.
1:01;001,1[W  ]| I say vnto you, what he hath done Famouslie,
1:01;001,1[W  ]| he did it$6@2$ to$4$ that$6@2$ end:  though soft conscienc'd men can be
1:01;001,1[W  ]| content to$9$ say it$6@1$ was for$4$ his Countrey, he did it$6@2$ to$9$ please
1:01;001,1[W  ]| his Mother, and to$9$ be partly proud, which$6@1$ he is, euen to$4$
1:01;001,1[W  ]| the altitude of his vertue.
1:01;001,1[W  ]| What he cannot helpe in$4$ his Nature, you account
1:01;001,1[W  ]| a Vice in$4$ him:  You must in$4$ no$2$ way say he is couetous.
1:01;001,1[W  ]| 
1:01;001,1[W  ]| If I must not, I neede not be barren of Accusations
1:01;001,1[W  ]| he hath faults (with surplus) to$9$ tyre in$4$ repetition.
1:01;001,1['  ]| Showts within.
1:01;001,1[W  ]| What showts are these?  The other side of the City is risen:
1:01;001,1[W  ]| why stay we$6@2$ prating here?  To$4$ the Capitoll.
1:01;001,1[X  ]| Come, come.
1:01;001,2[W  ]| Soft, who$6@2$ comes here?
1:01;001,2['  ]| Enter Menenius Agrippa.
1:01;001,2[W  ]| Worthy Menenius Agrippa, one that$6@1$ hath alwayes
1:01;001,2[W  ]| lou'd the people.
1:01;001,2[W  ]| He is one honest enough, wold all the rest were so$5@2$.
1:01;001,2[D  ]| What work has my Countrimen in$4$ hand?
1:01;001,2[D  ]| Where go you with Bats and Clubs?  The matter
1:01;001,2[D  ]| Speake I pray you.
1:01;001,2[W  ]| Our$6@2$ busines is not vnknowne to$4$ the Senat, they
1:01;001,2[W  ]| have had inkling this fortnight what we$6@2$ intend to$9$ do, which$6@1$
1:01;001,2[W  ]| now we$6@2$ will$1$ shew them in$4$ deeds:  they say poore Suters have
1:01;001,2[W  ]| strong breaths, they shall know we$6@2$ have strong arms too.
1:01;001,2[D  ]| Why Masters, my good Friends, mine honest
1:01;001,2[D  ]| Neighbours, will$1$ you vndo your*selues?
1:01;001,2[W  ]| We$6@2$ cannot Sir, we$6@2$ are vndone already.
1:01;001,2[D  ]| I tell you Friends, most charitable care
1:01;001,2[D  ]| Have the Patricians of you for$4$ your wants.
1:01;001,2[D  ]| Your suffering in$4$ this dearth, you may as well
1:01;001,2[D  ]| Strike at the Heauen with your staues, as lift them
1:01;001,2[D  ]| Against the Roman State, whose course will$1$ on$5$
1:01;001,2[D  ]| The way it$6@1$ takes:  cracking ten thousand Curbes
1:01;001,2[D  ]| Of more strong linke assunder, then can euer
1:01;001,2[D  ]| Appeare in$4$ your impediment.  For$4$ the Dearth,
1:01;001,2[D  ]| The Gods, not the Patricians make it$6@2$, and
1:01;001,2[D  ]| Your knees to$4$ them (not armes) must helpe.  Alacke,
1:01;001,2[D  ]| You are transported by$4$ Calamity
1:01;001,2[D  ]| Thether, where more attends you, and you slander
1:01;001,2[D  ]| The Helmes of the State; who$6@1$ care for$4$ you like$4$ Fathers,
1:01;001,2[D  ]| When you curse them, as Enemies.
1:01;001,2[W  ]| Care for$4$ us$6@2$?  True indeed, they nere car'd for$4$ us$6@2$
1:01;001,2[W  ]| yet.  Suffer us$6@2$ to$9$ famish, and their Store-houses cramm'd
1:01;001,2[W  ]| with Graine:  Make Edicts for$4$ Vsurie, to$9$ support Vsurers;
1:01;001,2[W  ]| repeale daily any wholsome Act established against
1:01;001,2[W  ]| the rich, and prouide more piercing Statutes daily, to$9$
1:01;001,2[W  ]| chaine up$5$ and restraine the poore.  If the Warres eate us$6@2$
1:01;001,2[W  ]| not up$5$, they will$1$; and there is all the loue they beare
1:01;001,2[W  ]| us$6@2$.
1:01;001,2[D  ]| Either you must
1:01;001,2[D  ]| Confesse your*selues wondrous Malicious,
1:01;001,2[D  ]| Or be accus'd of Folly.  I shall tell you
1:01;001,2[D  ]| A pretty Tale, it$6@1$ may be you have heard it$6@2$,
1:01;001,2[D  ]| But since it$6@1$ serues my purpose, I will$1$ venture
1:01;001,2[D  ]| To$9$ scale it$6@2$ a little more.
1:01;001,2[W  ]| Well,
1:01;001,2[W  ]| I will$1$ heare it$6@2$ Sir:  yet you must not thinke
1:01;001,2[W  ]| To$9$ fobbe off our$6@2$ disgrace with a tale:
1:01;001,2[W  ]| But if it$6@1$ please you deliuer.
1:01;001,2[D  ]| There was a time, when all the bodies members
1:01;001,2[D  ]| Rebell'd against the Belly; thus accus'd it$6@2$:
1:01;001,2[D  ]| That$3$ onely like$4$ a Gulfe it$6@1$ did remaine
1:01;002,1[D  ]| In$4$ the midd'st of the body, idle and vnactiue,
1:01;002,1[D  ]| Still cubbording the Viand, neuer bearing
1:01;002,1[D  ]| Like$2$ labour with the rest, where the other Instruments
1:01;002,1[D  ]| Did see, and heare, deuise, instruct, walke, feele,
1:01;002,1[D  ]| And mutually participate, did minister
1:01;002,1[D  ]| Vnto the appetite; and affection common
1:01;002,1[D  ]| Of the whole body, the Belly answer'd.
1:01;002,1[W  ]| Well sir, what answer made the Belly.
1:01;002,1[D  ]| Sir, I shall tell you with a kinde of Smile,
1:01;002,1[D  ]| Which$6@1$ ne're came from the Lungs, but euen thus:
1:01;002,1[D  ]| For$3$ looke you I may make the belly Smile,
1:01;002,1[D  ]| As well as speake, it$6@1$ taintingly replyed
1:01;002,1[D  ]| To$4$ the discontented Members, the mutinous parts
1:01;002,1[D  ]| That$6@1$ enuied his receite:  euen so$5@2$ most fitly,
1:01;002,1[D  ]| As you maligne our$6@2$ Senators, for$3$ that$3$
1:01;002,1[D  ]| They are not such as you.
1:01;002,1[W  ]| Your Bellies answer:  What
1:01;002,1[W  ]| The Kingly crown'd head, the vigilant eye,
1:01;002,1[W  ]| The Counsailor Heart, the Arme our$6@2$ Souldier,
1:01;002,1[W  ]| Our$6@2$ Steed the Legge, the Tongue our$6@2$ Trumpeter,
1:01;002,1[W  ]| With other Muniments and petty helpes
1:01;002,1[W  ]| In$4$ this our$6@2$ Fabricke, if that$3$ they -- 
1:01;002,1[D  ]| What then?  Fore me, this Fellow speakes.
1:01;002,1[D  ]| What then?  What then?
1:01;002,1[W  ]| Should by$4$ the Cormorant belly be restrain'd,
1:01;002,1[W  ]| Who$6@1$ is the sinke of the body.
1:01;002,1[D  ]| Well, what then?
1:01;002,1[W  ]| The former Agents, if they did complaine,
1:01;002,1[W  ]| What could the Belly answer?
1:01;002,1[D  ]| I will$1$ tell you,
1:01;002,1[D  ]| If you will$1$ bestow a small (of what you have little)
1:01;002,1[D  ]| Patience awhile; you shalt heare the Bellies answer.
1:01;002,1[W  ]| You are long about it$6@2$.
1:01;002,1[D  ]| Note me this good Friend;
1:01;002,1[D  ]| Your most graue Belly was deliberate,
1:01;002,1[D  ]| Not rash like$4$ his Accusers, and thus answered.
1:01;002,1[D  ]| True is it$6@1$ my Incorporate Friends (quoth he)
1:01;002,1[D  ]| That$3$ I receiue the generall Food at first
1:01;002,1[D  ]| Which$6@1$ you do liue upon$5$:  and fit it$6@1$ is,
1:01;002,1[D  ]| Because I am the Store-house, and the Shop
1:01;002,1[D  ]| Of the whole Body.  But, if you do remember,
1:01;002,1[D  ]| I send it$6@2$ through the Riuers of your blood
1:01;002,1[D  ]| Euen to$4$ the Court, the Heart, to$4$ the seate of the Braine,
1:01;002,1[D  ]| And through the Crankes and Offices of man,
1:01;002,1[D  ]| The strongest Nerues, and small inferiour Veines
1:01;002,1[D  ]| From me receiue that$6@2$ naturall competencie
1:01;002,1[D  ]| Whereby they liue.  And though that$3$ all at once
1:01;002,1[D  ]| (You my good Friends, this sayes the Belly) marke me.
1:01;002,1[W  ]| Aye sir, well, well.
1:01;002,1[D  ]| Though all at once, cannot
1:01;002,1[D  ]| See what I do deliuer out to$4$ each,
1:01;002,1[D  ]| Yet I can make my Awdit up$5$, that$3$ all
1:01;002,1[D  ]| From me do backe receiue the Flowre of all,
1:01;002,1[D  ]| And leaue me but the Bran.  What say you to$4$ it$6@2$?
1:01;002,1[W  ]| It$6@1$ was an answer, how apply you this?
1:01;002,1[D  ]| The Senators of Rome, are this good Belly,
1:01;002,1[D  ]| And you the mutinous Members:  For$3$ examine
1:01;002,1[D  ]| Their Counsailes, and their Cares; disgest things rightly,
1:01;002,1[D  ]| Touching the Weale of the Common, you shall finde
1:01;002,1[D  ]| No$2$ publique benefit which$6@1$ you receiue
1:01;002,1[D  ]| But it$6@1$ proceeds, or comes from them to$4$ you,
1:01;002,1[D  ]| And no$2$ way from your*selues.  What do you thinke?
1:01;002,1[D  ]| You, the great Toe of this Assembly?
1:01;002,1[W  ]| I the great Toe?  Why the great Toe?
1:01;002,1[D  ]| For$3$ that$3$ being one of the lowest, basest, poorest
1:01;002,1[D  ]| Of this most wise Rebellion, thou goest formost:
1:01;002,2[D  ]| Thou Rascall, that$6@1$ art worst in$4$ blood to$9$ run,
1:01;002,2[D  ]| Lead'st first to$9$ win some vantage.
1:01;002,2[D  ]| But make you ready your stiffe bats and clubs,
1:01;002,2[D  ]| Rome, and her$2$ Rats, are at the point of battell,
1:01;002,2[D  ]| The one side must have baile.
1:01;002,2['  ]| Enter Caius Martius.
1:01;002,2[D  ]| Hayle, Noble Martius.
1:01;002,2[A  ]| Thanks.  What is the matter you dissentious rogues
1:01;002,2[A  ]| That$3$ rubbing the poore Itch of your Opinion,
1:01;002,2[A  ]| Make your*selues Scabs.
1:01;002,2[W  ]| We$6@2$ have euer your good word.
1:01;002,2[A  ]| He that$6@1$ will$1$ giue good words to$4$ thee, will$1$ flatter
1:01;002,2[A  ]| Beneath abhorring.  What would you have, you Curres,
1:01;002,2[A  ]| That$6@1$ like$1$ nor Peace, nor Warre?  The one affrights you,
1:01;002,2[A  ]| The other makes you proud.  He that$6@1$ trusts to$4$ you,
1:01;002,2[A  ]| Where he should finde you Lyons, findes you Hares:
1:01;002,2[A  ]| Where Foxes, Geese you are:  No$2$ surer, no$7$,
1:01;002,2[A  ]| Then is the coale of fire upon$4$ the Ice,
1:01;002,2[A  ]| Or Hailstone in$4$ the Sun.  Your Vertue is,
1:01;002,2[A  ]| To$9$ make him worthy, whose offence subdues him,
1:01;002,2[A  ]| And curse that$6@2$ Iustice did it$6@2$.  Who$6@1$ deserues Greatnes,
1:01;002,2[A  ]| Deserues your Hate:  and your Affections are
1:01;002,2[A  ]| A sickmans Appetite; who$6@1$ desires most that$6@2$
1:01;002,2[A  ]| Which$6@1$ would encrease his euill.  He that$6@1$ depends
1:01;002,2[A  ]| upon$4$ your fauours, swimmes with finnes of Leade,
1:01;002,2[A  ]| And hewes downe Oakes, with rushes.  Hang ye:  trust ye?
1:01;002,2[A  ]| With euery Minute you do change a Minde,
1:01;002,2[A  ]| And call him Noble, that$6@1$ was now your Hate:
1:01;002,2[A  ]| Him vilde, that$6@1$ was your Garland.  What is the matter,
1:01;002,2[A  ]| That$3$ in$4$ these seuerall places of the Citie,
1:01;002,2[A  ]| You cry against the Noble Senate, who$6@1$
1:01;002,2[A  ]| (Vnder the Gods) keepe you in$4$ awe, which$6@1$ else
1:01;002,2[A  ]| Would feede on$4$ one another?  What is their seeking?
1:01;002,2[D  ]| For$4$ Corne at their owne rates, wherof they say
1:01;002,2[D  ]| The Citie is well stor'd.
1:01;002,2[A  ]| Hang them:  They say?
1:01;002,2[A  ]| They will$1$ sit by$4$ the fire, and presume to$9$ know
1:01;002,2[A  ]| What is done in$4$ the Capitoll:  Who$6@1$ is like$5$ to$9$ rise,
1:01;002,2[A  ]| Who$6@1$ thriues, and who$6@1$ declines:  Side factions, and giue out
1:01;002,2[A  ]| Coniecturall Marriages, making parties strong,
1:01;002,2[A  ]| And feebling such as stand not in$4$ their liking,
1:01;002,2[A  ]| Below their cobled Shooes.  They say there is grain enough?
1:01;002,2[A  ]| Would the Nobility lay aside their ruth,
1:01;002,2[A  ]| And let me vse my Sword, I would make a Quarrie
1:01;002,2[A  ]| With thousands of these quarter'd slaues, as high
1:01;002,2[A  ]| As I could picke my Lance.
1:01;002,2[D  ]| Nay these are almost thoroughly perswaded:
1:01;002,2[D  ]| For$3$ though abundantly they lacke discretion
1:01;002,2[D  ]| Yet are they passing Cowardly.  But I beseech you,
1:01;002,2[D  ]| What sayes the other Troope?
1:01;002,2[A  ]| They are dissolu'd:  Hang them;
1:01;002,2[A  ]| They said they were  an*hungry, sigh'd forth Prouerbes
1:01;002,2[A  ]| That$3$ Hunger broke stone wals:  that$3$ dogges must eate
1:01;002,2[A  ]| That$6@2$ meate was made for$4$ mouths.  That$3$ the gods sent not
1:01;002,2[A  ]| Corne for$4$ the Richmen onely:  With these shreds
1:01;002,2[A  ]| They vented their Complainings, which$6@1$ being answer'd
1:01;002,2[A  ]| And a petition granted them, a strange one,
1:01;002,2[A  ]| To$9$ breake the heart of generosity,
1:01;002,2[A  ]| And make bold power looke pale, they threw their caps
1:01;002,2[A  ]| As they would hang them on$4$ the hornes of the Moone,
1:01;002,2[A  ]| Shooting their Emulation.
1:01;002,2[D  ]| What is graunted them?
1:01;002,2[A  ]| Fiue Tribunes to$9$ defend their vulgar wisdoms
1:01;002,2[A  ]| Of their owne choice.  One is Iunius Brutus,
1:01;002,2[A  ]| Sicinius Velutus, and I know not.  Sdeath,
1:01;003,1[A  ]| The rabble should have first vnroo'ft the City
1:01;003,1[A  ]| Ere so$5@2$ preuayl'd with me; it$6@1$ will$1$ in$4$ time
1:01;003,1[A  ]| Win upon$4$ power, and throw forth greater Theames
1:01;003,1[A  ]| For$4$ Insurrections arguing.
1:01;003,1[D  ]| This is strange.
1:01;003,1[A  ]| Go get you home you Fragments.
1:01;003,1['  ]| Enter a Messenger hastily.
1:01;003,1[W  ]| Where is Caius Martius?
1:01;003,1[A  ]| Here:  what is the matter!
1:01;003,1[W  ]| The newes is sir, the Volcies are in$4$ Armes.
1:01;003,1[A  ]| I am glad of it$6@2$, then we$6@2$ shall  have meanes to$9$ vent
1:01;003,1[A  ]| Our$6@2$ mustie superfluity.  See our$6@2$ best Elders.
1:01;003,1['  ]| Enter Sicinius Velutus, Annius Brutus Cominius, Titus Lartius,
1:01;003,1['  ]| with other Senatours.
1:01;003,1[W  ]| Martius it$6@1$ is true, that$6@1$ you have lately told us$6@2$,
1:01;003,1[W  ]| The Volces are in$4$ Armes.
1:01;003,1[A  ]| They have a Leader,
1:01;003,1[A  ]| Tullus Auffidius that$6@1$ will$1$ put you to$4$ it$6@2$:
1:01;003,1[A  ]| I sinne in$4$ enuying his Nobility:
1:01;003,1[A  ]| And were I any*thing but what I am,
1:01;003,1[A  ]| I would wish me onely he.
1:01;003,1[C  ]| You have fought together?
1:01;003,1[A  ]| Were halfe to$4$ halfe the world by$4$ the eares, and he
1:01;003,1[A  ]| upon$4$ my partie, I would reuolt to$9$ make
1:01;003,1[A  ]| Onely my warres with him.  He is a Lion
1:01;003,1[A  ]| That$6@1$ I am proud to$9$ hunt.
1:01;003,1[W  ]| Then worthy Martius,
1:01;003,1[W  ]| Attend upon$4$ Cominius to$4$ these Warres.
1:01;003,1[C  ]| It$6@1$ is your former promise.
1:01;003,1[A  ]| Sir it$6@1$ is,
1:01;003,1[A  ]| And I am constant:  Titus Lucius, thou
1:01;003,1[A  ]| Shalt see me once more strike at Tullus face.
1:01;003,1[A  ]| What art thou stiffe?  Stand'st out?
1:01;003,1[B  ]| No$7$ Caius Martius,
1:01;003,1[B  ]| I will$1$ leane upon$4$ one Crutch, and fight with the other,
1:01;003,1[B  ]| Ere stay behinde this Businesse.
1:01;003,1[D  ]| O true-bred.
1:01;003,1[W  ]| Your Company to$4$ the Capitoll, where I know
1:01;003,1[W  ]| Our$6@2$ greatest Friends attend us$6@2$.
1:01;003,1[B  ]| Lead you on$5$:  Follow Cominius, we$6@2$ must followe
1:01;003,1[B  ]| you, right worthy your Priority.
1:01;003,1[C  ]| Noble Martius.
1:01;003,1[W  ]| Hence to$4$ your homes, be gone.
1:01;003,1[A  ]| Nay let them follow,
1:01;003,1[A  ]| The Volces have much Corne:  take these Rats thither,
1:01;003,1[A  ]| To$9$ gnaw their Garners.  Worshipfull Mutiners,
1:01;003,1[A  ]| Your valour puts well forth:  Pray follow.  
1:01;003,1['  ]| Exeunt.
1:01;003,1['  ]| Citizens steale away.  Manet Sicin%  and Brutus.
1:01;003,1[E  ]| Was euer man so$5@1$ proud as is this Martius?
1:01;003,1[F  ]| He has no$2$ equall.
1:01;003,1[E  ]| When we$6@2$ were chosen Tribunes for$4$ the people.
1:01;003,1[F  ]| Mark'd you his lip and eyes.
1:01;003,1[E  ]| Nay, but his taunts.
1:01;003,1[F  ]| Being mou'd, he will$1$ not spare to$9$ gird the Gods.
1:01;003,1[E  ]| Bemocke the modest Moone.
1:01;003,1[F  ]| The present Warres deuoure him, he is growne
1:01;003,1[F  ]| Too proud to$9$ be so$5@1$ valiant.
1:01;003,1[E  ]| Such a Nature, tickled with good successe, disdaines
1:01;003,1[E  ]| the shadow which$6@1$ he treads on$5$ at noone, but I do
1:01;003,1[E  ]| wonder, his insolence can brooke to$9$ be commanded vnder
1:01;003,1[E  ]| Cominius?
1:01;003,1[F  ]| Fame, at the which$6@1$ he aymes,
1:01;003,1[F  ]| In$4$ whom already he is well grac'd, cannot
1:01;003,1[F  ]| Better be held, nor more attain'd then by$4$
1:01;003,2[F  ]| A place below the first:  for$3$ what miscarries
1:01;003,2[F  ]| Shall be the Generals fault, though he performe
1:01;003,2[F  ]| To$4$ the vtmost of a man, and giddy censure
1:01;003,2[F  ]| Will$1$ then cry out of Martius: O, if he
1:01;003,2[F  ]| Had borne the businesse.
1:01;003,2[E  ]| Besides, if things go well,
1:01;003,2[E  ]| Opinion that$6@1$ so$5@1$ stickes on$4$ Martius, shall
1:01;003,2[E  ]| Of his demerits rob Cominius.
1:01;003,2[F  ]| Come:  halfe all Cominius Honors are to$4$ Martius
1:01;003,2[F  ]| Though Martius earn'd them not:  and all his faults
1:01;003,2[F  ]| To$4$ Martius shall be Honors, though indeed
1:01;003,2[F  ]| In$4$ ought he merit not.
1:01;003,2[E  ]| Let us$6@2$ hence, and heare
1:01;003,2[E  ]| How the dispatch is made, and in$4$ what fashion
1:01;003,2[E  ]| More then his singularity, he goes
1:01;003,2[E  ]| upon$4$ this present Action.
1:01;003,2[F  ]| Let us$6@2$ along.  
1:01;003,2['  ]| Exeunt
1:01;003,2['  ]| Enter Tullus Auffidius with Senators of Coriolus.
1:01;003,2[W  ]| So$3$, your opinion is Auffidius,
1:01;003,2[W  ]| That$3$ they of Rome are entred in$4$ our$6@2$ Counsailes,
1:01;003,2[W  ]| And know how we$6@2$ proceede,
1:01;003,2[H  ]| Is it$6@1$ not yours?
1:01;003,2[H  ]| What*euer have bin thought one in$4$ this State
1:01;003,2[H  ]| That$6@1$ could be brought to$4$ bodily act, ere Rome
1:01;003,2[H  ]| Had circumuention: it$6@1$ is not foure dayes gone
1:01;003,2[H  ]| Since I heard thence, these are the words, I thinke
1:01;003,2[H  ]| I have the Letter here:  yes, here it$6@1$ is;
1:01;003,2[H  ]| They have prest a Power, but it$6@1$ is not knowne
1:01;003,2[H  ]| Whether for$4$ East or West:  the Dearth is great,
1:01;003,2[H  ]| The people Mutinous:  And it$6@1$ is rumour'd,
1:01;003,2[H  ]| Cominius, Martius your old Enemy
1:01;003,2[H  ]| (Who$6@1$ is of Rome worse hated then of you)
1:01;003,2[H  ]| And Titus Lartius, a most valiant Roman,
1:01;003,2[H  ]| These three leade on$5$ this Preparation
1:01;003,2[H  ]| Whether it$6@1$ is bent:  most likely, it$6@1$ is for$4$ you:
1:01;003,2[H  ]| Consider of it$6@2$.
1:01;003,2[W  ]| Our$6@2$ Armie is in$4$ the Field:
1:01;003,2[W  ]| We$6@2$ neuer yet made doubt but Rome was ready
1:01;003,2[W  ]| To$9$ answer us$6@2$.
1:01;003,2[H  ]| Nor did you thinke it$6@2$ folly,
1:01;003,2[H  ]| To$9$ keepe your great pretences vayl'd, till when
1:01;003,2[H  ]| They needs must shew themselues, which$6@1$ in$4$ the hatching
1:01;003,2[H  ]| It$6@1$ seem'd appear'd to$4$ Rome.  By$4$ the discouery,
1:01;003,2[H  ]| We$6@2$ shall be shortned in$4$ our$6@2$ ayme, which$6@1$ was
1:01;003,2[H  ]| To$9$ take in$4$ many Townes, ere (almost) Rome
1:01;003,2[H  ]| Should know we$6@2$ were a-foot.
1:01;003,2[W  ]| Noble Auffidius,
1:01;003,2[W  ]| Take your Commission, hye you to$4$ your Bands,
1:01;003,2[W  ]| Let us$6@2$ alone to$9$ guard Corioles
1:01;003,2[W  ]| If they set downe before us$6@2$:  for$4$ the remoue
1:01;003,2[W  ]| Bring up$5$ your Army:  but (I thinke) you will$1$ finde
1:01;003,2[W  ]| They have not prepar'd for$4$ us$6@2$.
1:01;003,2[H  ]| O doubt not that$6@2$,
1:01;003,2[H  ]| I speake from Certainties.  Nay more,
1:01;003,2[H  ]| Some parcels of their Power are forth already,
1:01;003,2[H  ]| And onely hitherward.  I leaue your Honors.
1:01;003,2[H  ]| If we$6@2$, and Caius Martius chance to$9$ meete,
1:01;003,2[H  ]| It$6@1$ is sworne betweene us$6@2$, we$6@2$ shall euer strike
1:01;003,2[H  ]| Till one can do no$2$ more.
1:01;003,2[X  ]| The Gods assist you.
1:01;003,2[H  ]| And keepe your Honors safe.
1:01;003,2[W  ]| Farewell.
1:01;003,2[W  ]| Farewell.
1:01;003,2[X  ]| Farewell.  
1:01;003,2['  ]| Exeunt omnes.
1:01;004,1['  ]| Enter Volumnia and Virgilia, mother and wife to$4$ Martius:
1:01;004,1['  ]| They set them downe on$4$ two lowe stooles and sowe.
1:01;004,1[I  ]| I pray you daughter sing, or expresse your*selfe
1:01;004,1[I  ]| in$4$ a more comfortable sort:  If my Sonne were my Husband,
1:01;004,1[I  ]| I should freelier reioyce in$4$ that$6@2$ absence wherein
1:01;004,1[I  ]| he wonne Honor, then in$4$ the embracements of his Bed,
1:01;004,1[I  ]| where he would shew most loue.  When yet he was but
1:01;004,1[I  ]| tender-bodied, and the onely Sonne of my womb; when
1:01;004,1[I  ]| youth with comelinesse pluck'd all gaze his way; when
1:01;004,1[I  ]| for$4$ a day of Kings entreaties, a Mother should not sel him
1:01;004,1[I  ]| an houre from her$2$ beholding; I considering how Honour
1:01;004,1[I  ]| would become such a person, that$3$ it$6@1$ was no$2$ better then
1:01;004,1[I  ]| Picture-like to$9$ hang by$4$ the wall, if renowne made it$6@2$ not
1:01;004,1[I  ]| stirre, was pleas'd to$9$ let him seeke danger, where he was
1:01;004,1[I  ]| like$5$ to$9$ finde fame:  To$4$ a cruell Warre I sent him, from
1:01;004,1[I  ]| whence he return'd, his browes bound with Oake.  I tell
1:01;004,1[I  ]| thee Daughter, I sprang not more in$4$ ioy at first hearing
1:01;004,1[I  ]| he was a Man-child, then now in$4$ first seeing he had proued
1:01;004,1[I  ]| himselfe a man.
1:01;004,1[J  ]| But had he died in$4$ the Businesse Madame, how
1:01;004,1[J  ]| then?
1:01;004,1[I  ]| Then his good report should have beene my
1:01;004,1[I  ]| Sonne, I therein would have found issue.  Heare me professe
1:01;004,1[I  ]| sincerely, had I a dozen sons each in$4$ my loue alike,
1:01;004,1[I  ]| and none lesse deere then thine, and my good Martius, I
1:01;004,1[I  ]| had rather had eleuen dye Nobly for$4$ their Countrey, then
1:01;004,1[I  ]| one voluptuously surfet out of Action.
1:01;004,1['  ]| Enter a Gentlewoman.
1:01;004,1[V  ]| Madam, the lady Valeria is come to$9$ visit you.
1:01;004,1[J  ]| Beseech you giue me leaue to$9$ retire my*selfe.
1:01;004,1[I  ]| Indeed you shall not:
1:01;004,1[I  ]| Me*thinkes, I heare hither your Husbands Drumme:
1:01;004,1[I  ]| See him plucke Auffidius downe by$4$ the haire:
1:01;004,1[I  ]| (As children from a Beare) the Volces shunning him:
1:01;004,1[I  ]| Me thinkes I see him stampe thus, and call thus,
1:01;004,1[I  ]| Come on$5$ you Cowards, you were got in$4$ feare
1:01;004,1[I  ]| Though you were borne in$4$ Rome; his bloody brow
1:01;004,1[I  ]| With his mail'd hand, then wiping, forth he goes
1:01;004,1[I  ]| Like$4$ to$4$ a Haruest man, that$6@1$ task'd to$9$ mowe
1:01;004,1[I  ]| Or all, or loose his hyre.
1:01;004,1[J  ]| His bloody Brow?  O Iupiter, no$2$ blood.
1:01;004,1[I  ]| Away you Foole; it$6@1$ more becomes a man
1:01;004,1[I  ]| Then gilt his Trophe.  The brests of Hecuba
1:01;004,1[I  ]| When she did suckle Hector, look'd not louelier
1:01;004,1[I  ]| Then Hectors forhead, when it$6@1$ spit forth blood
1:01;004,1[I  ]| At Grecian sword.  Contenning, tell Valeria
1:01;004,1[I  ]| We$6@2$ are fit to$9$ bid her$6$ welcome.  
1:01;004,1['  ]| Exit Gent.
1:01;004,1[J  ]| Heauens blesse my Lord from fell Auffidius.
1:01;004,1[I  ]| He will$1$ beat Auffidius head below his knee,
1:01;004,1[I  ]| And treade upon$4$ his necke.
1:01;004,1['  ]| Enter Valeria with an Vsher, and a Gentlewoman.
1:01;004,1[K  ]| My Ladies both good day to$4$ you.
1:01;004,1[I  ]| Sweet Madam.
1:01;004,1[J  ]| I am glad to$9$ see your Ladyship.
1:01;004,1[K  ]| How do you both?  You are manifest house-keepers.
1:01;004,1[K  ]| What are you sowing here?  A fine spotte in$4$ good
1:01;004,1[K  ]| faith.  How does your little Sonne?
1:01;004,1[J  ]| I thanke your Lady-ship:  Well good Madam.
1:01;004,1[I  ]| He had rather see the swords, and heare a Drum,
1:01;004,1[I  ]| then looke upon$4$ his Schoolmaster.
1:01;004,1[K  ]| On$4$ my word the Fathers Sonne:  I will$1$ sweare it$6@1$ is a
1:01;004,1[K  ]| very pretty boy.  On$4$ my troth, I look'd upon$4$ him a*Wensday
1:01;004,1[K  ]| halfe an houre together:  has such a confirm'd countenance.
1:01;004,2[K  ]| I saw him run after a gilded Butterfly, and when
1:01;004,2[K  ]| he caught it$6@2$, he let it$6@2$ go againe, and after it$6@2$ againe, and ouer
1:01;004,2[K  ]| and ouer he comes, and up$5$ againe:  catcht it$6@2$ again:  or
1:01;004,2[K  ]| whether his fall enrag'd him, or how it$6@1$ was, he did so$5@1$ set
1:01;004,2[K  ]| his teeth, and teare it$6@2$.  O, I warrant how he mammockt
1:01;004,2[K  ]| it$6@2$.
1:01;004,2[I  ]| One of his Fathers moods.
1:01;004,2[K  ]| Indeed la, it$6@1$ is a Noble childe.
1:01;004,2[J  ]| A Cracke Madam.
1:01;004,2[K  ]| Come, lay aside your stitchery, I must have you
1:01;004,2[K  ]| play the idle Huswife with me this afternoone.
1:01;004,2[J  ]| No$7$ (good Madam)
1:01;004,2[J  ]| I will$1$ not out of doores.
1:01;004,2[K  ]| Not out of doores?
1:01;004,2[I  ]| She shall, she shall.
1:01;004,2[J  ]| Indeed no$7$, by$4$ your patience; I will$1$ not ouer the
1:01;004,2[J  ]| threshold, till my Lord returne from the Warres.
1:01;004,2[K  ]| Fye, you confine your*selfe most vnreasonably:
1:01;004,2[K  ]| Come, you must go visit the good Lady that$6@1$ lies in$5$.
1:01;004,2[J  ]| I will$1$ wish her$6$ speedy strength, and visite her$6$
1:01;004,2[J  ]| with my prayers:  but I cannot go thither.
1:01;004,2[I  ]| Why I pray you.
1:01;004,2[J  ]| It$6@1$ is not to$9$ saue labour, nor that$3$ I want loue.
1:01;004,2[K  ]| You would be another Penelope:  yet they say, all
1:01;004,2[K  ]| the yearne she spun in$4$ Vlisses absence, did but fill Athica
1:01;004,2[K  ]| full of Mothes.  Come, I would your Cambrick were sensible
1:01;004,2[K  ]| as your finger, that$3$ you might leaue pricking it$6@2$ for$4$
1:01;004,2[K  ]| pitie.  Come you shall go with us$6@2$.
1:01;004,2[J  ]| No$7$ good Madam, pardon me, indeed I will$1$ not
1:01;004,2[J  ]| foorth.
1:01;004,2[K  ]| In$4$ truth la go with me, and I will$1$ tell you excellent
1:01;004,2[K  ]| newes of your Husband.
1:01;004,2[J  ]| O good Madam, there can be none yet.
1:01;004,2[K  ]| Verily I do not iest with you:  there came newes
1:01;004,2[K  ]| from him last night.
1:01;004,2[J  ]| Indeed Madam.
1:01;004,2[K  ]| In$4$ earnest it$6@1$ is true; I heard a Senatour speake it$6@2$.
1:01;004,2[K  ]| Thus it$6@1$ is:  the Volcies have an Army forth, against whom
1:01;004,2[K  ]| Cominius the Generall is gone, with one part of our$6@2$ Romane
1:01;004,2[K  ]| power.  Your Lord, and Titus Lartius, are set down
1:01;004,2[K  ]| before their Citie Carioles, they nothing doubt preuailing,
1:01;004,2[K  ]| and to$9$ make it$6@2$ breefe Warres.  This is true on$4$ mine
1:01;004,2[K  ]| Honor, and so$3$ I pray go with us$6@2$.
1:01;004,2[J  ]| Giue me excuse good Madame, I will$1$ obey you
1:01;004,2[J  ]| in$4$ euery*thing heereafter.
1:01;004,2[I  ]| Let her$6$ alone Ladie, as she is now:
1:01;004,2[I  ]| She will$1$ but disease our$6@2$ better mirth.
1:01;004,2[K  ]| In$4$ troth I thinke she would:
1:01;004,2[K  ]| Fare you well then.  Come good sweet Ladie.
1:01;004,2[K  ]| Prythee Virgilia turne thy solemnesse out of doore,
1:01;004,2[K  ]| And go along with us$6@2$.
1:01;004,2[J  ]| No$7$
1:01;004,2[J  ]| At a word Madam; Indeed I must not,
1:01;004,2[J  ]| I wish you much mirth.
1:01;004,2[K  ]| Well, then farewell.  
1:01;004,2['  ]| Exeunt Ladies.
1:01;004,2['  ]| Enter Martius, Titus Lartius, with Drumme and Colours,
1:01;004,2['  ]| with Captaines and Souldiers, as
1:01;004,2['  ]| before the City Corialus:  to$4$ them
1:01;004,2['  ]| a Messenger.
1:01;004,2[A  ]| Yonder comes Newes:
1:01;004,2[A  ]| A Wager they have met.
1:01;004,2[B  ]| My horse to$4$ yours, no$7$.
1:01;004,2[A  ]| It$6@1$ is done.
1:01;004,2[B  ]| Agreed.
1:01;005,1[A  ]| Say, has our$6@2$ Generall met the Enemy?
1:01;005,1[W  ]| They lye in$4$ view, but have not spoke as yet.
1:01;005,1[B  ]| So$3$, the good Horse is mine.
1:01;005,1[A  ]| I will$1$ buy him of you.
1:01;005,1[B  ]| No$7$, I will$1$ nor sel, nor giue him:  Lend you him I will$1$
1:01;005,1[B  ]| For$4$ halfe a hundred yeares:  Summon the Towne.
1:01;005,1[A  ]| How farre off lie these Armies?
1:01;005,1[W  ]| Within this mile and halfe.
1:01;005,1[A  ]| Then shall we$6@2$ heare their Larum, and they Ours$6@2$.
1:01;005,1[A  ]| Now Mars, I prythee make us$6@2$ quicke in$4$ worke,
1:01;005,1[A  ]| That$3$ we$6@2$ with smoaking swords may march from hence
1:01;005,1[A  ]| To$9$ helpe our$6@2$ fielded Friends.  Come, blow thy blast.
1:01;005,1['  ]| They Sound a Parley:  Enter two Senators with others on$4$
1:01;005,1['  ]| the Walles of Corialus.
1:01;005,1[A  ]| Tullus Auffidious, is he within your Walles?
1:01;005,1[W  ]| No$7$, nor a man that$6@1$ feares you lesse then he,
1:01;005,1[W  ]| That$6@1$ is lesser then a little:  
1:01;005,1['  ]| Drum  a*farre off.
1:01;005,1[W  ]| Hearke, our$6@2$ Drummes
1:01;005,1[W  ]| Are bringing forth our$6@2$ youth:  We$6@2$ will$1$ breake our$6@2$ Walles
1:01;005,1[W  ]| Rather then they shall pound us$6@2$ up$5$ our$6@2$ Gates,
1:01;005,1[W  ]| Which$6@1$ yet seeme shut, we$6@2$ have but pin'd with Rushes,
1:01;005,1[W  ]| They will$1$ open of themselues.  Harke you, farre off
1:01;005,1['  ]| Alarum farre off.
1:01;005,1[W  ]| There is Auffidious.  List what worke he makes
1:01;005,1[W  ]| Among'st your clouen Army.
1:01;005,1[A  ]| O they are at it$6@2$.
1:01;005,1[B  ]| Their noise be our$6@2$ instruction.  Ladders hoa.
1:01;005,1['  ]| Enter the Army of the Volces.
1:01;005,1[A  ]| They feare us$6@2$ not, but issue forth their Citie.
1:01;005,1[A  ]| Now put your Shields before your hearts, and fight
1:01;005,1[A  ]| With hearts more proofe then Shields.
1:01;005,1[A  ]| Aduance braue Titus,
1:01;005,1[A  ]| They do disdaine us$6@2$ much beyond our$6@2$ Thoughts,
1:01;005,1[A  ]| which$6@1$ makes me sweat with wrath.  Come on$5$ my fellows
1:01;005,1[A  ]| He that$6@1$ retires, I will$1$ take him for$4$ a Volce,
1:01;005,1[A  ]| And he shall feele mine edge.
1:01;005,1['  ]| Alarum, the Romans are beat back to$4$ their Trenches
1:01;005,1['  ]| Enter Martius Cursing.
1:01;005,1[A  ]| All the contagion of the South, light on$4$ you,
1:01;005,1[A  ]| You Shames of Rome:  you Heard of Byles and Plagues
1:01;005,1[A  ]| Plaister you o're, that$3$ you may be abhorr'd
1:01;005,1[A  ]| Farther then seene, and one infect another
1:01;005,1[A  ]| Against the Winde a mile:  you soules of Geese,
1:01;005,1[A  ]| That$6@1$ beare the shapes of men, how have you run
1:01;005,1[A  ]| From Slaues, that$6@1$ Apes would beate; Pluto and  Hell,
1:01;005,1[A  ]| All hurt behinde, backes red, and faces pale
1:01;005,1[A  ]| With flight and agued feare, mend and charge home,
1:01;005,1[A  ]| Or by$4$ the fires of heauen, I will$1$ leaue the Foe,
1:01;005,1[A  ]| And make my Warres on$4$ you:  Looke to$4$ it$6@2$:  Come on$5$,
1:01;005,1[A  ]| If you will$1$ stand fast, we$6@2$ will$1$ beate them to$4$ their Wiues,
1:01;005,1[A  ]| As they us$6@2$ to$4$ our$6@2$ Trenches followes.
1:01;005,1['  ]| Another Alarum, and Martius followes them to$4$
1:01;005,1['  ]| gates, and is shut in$5$.
1:01;005,1[A  ]| So$3$, now the gates are ope:  now proue good Seconds,
1:01;005,1[A  ]| It$6@1$ is for$4$ the followers Fortune, widens them,
1:01;005,1[A  ]| Not for$4$ the flyers:  Marke me, and do the like$2$.
1:01;005,1['  ]| Enter the Gati.
1:01;005,1[W  ]| Foole-hardinesse, not I.
1:01;005,1[W  ]| Nor I.
1:01;005,1[W  ]| See they have shut him in$5$.  
1:01;005,1['  ]| Alarum continues
1:01;005,1[X  ]| To$4$ the pot I warrant him.  
1:01;005,1['  ]| Enter Titus Lartius
1:01;005,1[B  ]| What is become of Martius?
1:01;005,1[X  ]| Slaine (Sir) doubtlesse.
1:01;005,1[W  ]| Following the Flyers at the very heeles,
1:01;005,2[W  ]| With them he enters:  who$6@1$ upon$4$ the sodaine
1:01;005,2[W  ]| Clapt to$4$ their Gates, he is himselfe alone,
1:01;005,2[W  ]| To$9$ answer all the City.
1:01;005,2[B  ]| O Noble Fellow!
1:01;005,2[B  ]| Who$6@1$ sensibly out-dares his sencelesse Sword,
1:01;005,2[B  ]| And when it$6@1$ bowes, stand'st up$5$:  Thou art left Martius,
1:01;005,2[B  ]| A Carbuncle intire:  as big as thou art
1:01;005,2[B  ]| Weare not so$5@1$ rich a Iewell.  Thou wast a Souldier
1:01;005,2[B  ]| Euen to$4$ Calues wish, not fierce and terrible
1:01;005,2[B  ]| Onely in$4$ strokes, but with thy grim lookes, and
1:01;005,2[B  ]| The Thunder-like percussion of thy sounds
1:01;005,2[B  ]| Thou mad'st thine enemies shake, as if the World
1:01;005,2[B  ]| Were Feauorous, and did tremble.
1:01;005,2['  ]| Enter Martius bleeding, assaulted by$4$ the Enemy.
1:01;005,2[W  ]| Looke Sir.
1:01;005,2[B  ]| O it$6@1$ is Martius.
1:01;005,2[B  ]| Let us$6@2$ fetch him off, or make remaine alike.
1:01;005,2['  ]| They fight, and all enter the City.
1:01;005,2['  ]| Enter certaine Romanes with spoiles.
1:01;005,2[W  ]| This will$1$ I carry to$4$ Rome.
1:01;005,2[W  ]| And I this.
1:01;005,2[W  ]| A Murrain on$4$ it$6@2$, I tooke this for$4$ Siluer.  
1:01;005,2['  ]| Exeunt.
1:01;005,2['  ]| Alarum continues still a-farre off.
1:01;005,2['  ]| Enter Martius, and Titus with a Trumpet.
1:01;005,2[A  ]| See here these mouers, that$6@1$ do prize their hours
1:01;005,2[A  ]| At a crack'd Drachme:  Cushions, Leaden Spoones,
1:01;005,2[A  ]| Irons of a Doit, Dublets that$6@1$ Hangmen would
1:01;005,2[A  ]| Bury with those that$6@1$ wore them.  These base slaues,
1:01;005,2[A  ]| Ere yet the fight be done, packe up$5$, downe with them.
1:01;005,2[A  ]| And harke, what noyse the Generall makes:  To$4$ him
1:01;005,2[A  ]| There is the man of my soules hate, Auffidious,
1:01;005,2[A  ]| Piercing our$6@2$ Romanes:  Then Valiant Titus take
1:01;005,2[A  ]| Conuenient Numbers to$9$ make good the City,
1:01;005,2[A  ]| Whil'st I with those that$6@1$ have the spirit, will$1$ haste
1:01;005,2[A  ]| To$9$ helpe Cominius.
1:01;005,2[B  ]| Worthy Sir, thou bleed'st,
1:01;005,2[B  ]| Thy exercise hath bin too violent,
1:01;005,2[B  ]| For$4$ a second course of Fight.
1:01;005,2[A  ]| Sir, praise me not:
1:01;005,2[A  ]| My worke hath yet not warm'd me.  Fare you well:
1:01;005,2[A  ]| The blood I drop, is rather Physicall
1:01;005,2[A  ]| Then dangerous to$4$ me:  To$4$ Auffidious thus, I will$1$ appear and fight.
1:01;005,2[B  ]| Now the faire Goddesse Fortune,
1:01;005,2[B  ]| Fall deepe in$4$ loue with thee, and her$2$ great charmes
1:01;005,2[B  ]| Misguide thy Opposers swords, Bold Gentleman:
1:01;005,2[B  ]| Prosperity be thy Page.
1:01;005,2[A  ]| Thy Friend no$2$ lesse,
1:01;005,2[A  ]| Then those she placeth highest:  So$5@2$ farewell.
1:01;005,2[B  ]| Thou worthiest Martius,
1:01;005,2[B  ]| Go sound thy Trumpet in$4$ the Market place,
1:01;005,2[B  ]| Call thither all the Officers of the Towne,
1:01;005,2[B  ]| Where they shall know our$6@2$ minde.  Away.  
1:01;005,2['  ]| Exeunt
1:01;005,2['  ]| Enter Cominius as it$6@1$ were in$4$ retire, with soldiers.
1:01;005,2[C  ]| Breath you my friends, well fought, we$6@2$ are come off,
1:01;005,2[C  ]| Like$4$ Romans, neither foolish in$4$ our$6@2$ stands,
1:01;005,2[C  ]| Nor Cowardly in$4$ retyre:  Beleeue me Sirs,
1:01;005,2[C  ]| We$6@2$ shall be charg'd againe.  Whiles we$6@2$ have strooke
1:01;005,2[C  ]| By$4$ Interims and conueying gusts, we$6@2$ have heard
1:01;005,2[C  ]| The Charges of our$6@2$ Friends.  The Roman Gods,
1:01;005,2[C  ]| Leade their successes, as we$6@2$ wish our$6@2$ owne,
1:01;005,2[C  ]| That$3$ both our$6@2$ powers, with smiling Fronts encountring,
1:01;005,2[C  ]| May giue you thankfull Sacrifice.  Thy Newes?
1:01;005,2['  ]| Enter a Messenger.
1:01;005,2[W  ]| The Cittizens of Corioles have yssued,
1:01;005,2[W  ]| And giuen to$4$ Lartius and to$4$ Martius Battaile:
1:01;006,1[W  ]| I saw our$6@2$ party to$4$ their Trenches driuen,
1:01;006,1[W  ]| And then I came away.
1:01;006,1[C  ]| Though thou speakest truth,
1:01;006,1[C  ]| Me*thinkes thou speak'st not well.  How long is it$6@1$ since?
1:01;006,1[W  ]| Aboue an houre, my Lord.
1:01;006,1[C  ]| It$6@1$ is not a mile:  briefely we$6@2$ heard their drummes.
1:01;006,1[C  ]| How could'st thou in$4$ a mile confound an houre,
1:01;006,1[C  ]| And bring thy Newes so$5@1$ late?
1:01;006,1[W  ]| Spies of the Volces
1:01;006,1[W  ]| Held me in$4$ chace, that$3$ I was forc'd to$9$ wheele
1:01;006,1[W  ]| Three or foure miles about, else had I sir
1:01;006,1[W  ]| Halfe an houre since brought my report.
1:01;006,1['  ]| Enter Martius.
1:01;006,1[C  ]| Who$6@2$ is yonder,
1:01;006,1[C  ]| That$6@1$ does appeare as he were Flead?  O Gods,
1:01;006,1[C  ]| He has the stampe of Martius, and I have
1:01;006,1[C  ]| Before time seene him thus.
1:01;006,1[A  ]| Come I too late?
1:01;006,1[C  ]| The Shepherd knowes not Thunder from a Taber,
1:01;006,1[C  ]| More then I know the sound of Martius Tongue
1:01;006,1[C  ]| From euery meaner man.
1:01;006,1[A  ]| Come I too late?
1:01;006,1[C  ]| Aye, if you come not in$4$ the blood of others,
1:01;006,1[C  ]| But mantled in$4$ your owne.
1:01;006,1[A  ]| O!  let me clip ye
1:01;006,1[A  ]| In$4$ Armes as sound, as when I woo'd in$4$ heart;
1:01;006,1[A  ]| As merry, as when our$6@2$ Nuptiall day was done,
1:01;006,1[A  ]| And Tapers burnt to$4$ Bedward.
1:01;006,1[C  ]| Flower of Warriors, how is it$6@1$ with Titus Lartius?
1:01;006,1[A  ]| As with a man busied about Decrees:
1:01;006,1[A  ]| Condemning some to$4$ death, and some to$4$ exile,
1:01;006,1[A  ]| Ransoming him, or pittying, threatning the other;
1:01;006,1[A  ]| Holding Corioles in$4$ the name of Rome,
1:01;006,1[A  ]| Euen like$4$ a fawning Grey-hound in$4$ the Leash,
1:01;006,1[A  ]| To$9$ let him slip at  will$0$.
1:01;006,1[C  ]| Where is that$6@2$ Slaue
1:01;006,1[C  ]| Which$6@1$ told me they had beate you to$4$ your Trenches?
1:01;006,1[C  ]| Where is he?  Call him hither.
1:01;006,1[A  ]| Let him alone,
1:01;006,1[A  ]| He did informe the truth:  but for$4$ our$6@2$ Gentlemen,
1:01;006,1[A  ]| The common file, (a plague-Tribunes for$4$ them)
1:01;006,1[A  ]| The Mouse ne're shunn'd the Cat, as they did budge
1:01;006,1[A  ]| From Rascals worse then they.
1:01;006,1[C  ]| But how preuail'd you?
1:01;006,1[A  ]| Will$1$ the time serue to$9$ tell, I do not thinke:
1:01;006,1[A  ]| Where is the enemy?  Are you Lords of the Field?
1:01;006,1[A  ]| If not, why cease you till you are so$5@2$?
1:01;006,1[C  ]| Martius, we$6@2$ have at disaduantage fought,
1:01;006,1[C  ]| And did retyre to$9$ win our$6@2$ purpose.
1:01;006,1[A  ]| How lies their Battell?  Know you on$4$ which$6@1$ side
1:01;006,1[A  ]| They have plac'd their men of trust?
1:01;006,1[C  ]| As I guesse Martius,
1:01;006,1[C  ]| Their Bands in$4$ the Vaward are the Antients
1:01;006,1[C  ]| Of their best trust:  O're them Auffidious,
1:01;006,1[C  ]| Their very heart of Hope.
1:01;006,1[A  ]| I do beseech you,
1:01;006,1[A  ]| By$4$ all the Battailes wherein we$6@2$ have fought,
1:01;006,1[A  ]| By$4$ the Blood we$6@2$ have shed together,
1:01;006,1[A  ]| By$4$ the Vowes we$6@2$ have made
1:01;006,1[A  ]| To$9$ endure Friends, that$3$ you directly set me
1:01;006,1[A  ]| Against Affidious, and his Antiats,
1:01;006,1[A  ]| And that$3$ you not delay the present (but
1:01;006,1[A  ]| Filling the aire with Swords aduanc'd) and Darts,
1:01;006,1[A  ]| We$6@2$ proue this very houre.
1:01;006,1[C  ]| Though I could wish,
1:01;006,2[C  ]| You were conducted to$4$ a gentle Bath,
1:01;006,2[C  ]| And Balmes applyed to$4$ you, yet dare I neuer
1:01;006,2[C  ]| Deny your asking, take your choice of those
1:01;006,2[C  ]| That$6@1$ best can ayde your action.
1:01;006,2[A  ]| Those are they
1:01;006,2[A  ]| That$6@1$ most are willing; if any such be here,
1:01;006,2[A  ]| (As it$6@1$ were sinne to$9$ doubt) that$6@1$ loue this painting
1:01;006,2[A  ]| Wherein you see me smear'd, if any feare
1:01;006,2[A  ]| Lessen his person, then an  ill report:
1:01;006,2[A  ]| If any thinke, braue death out-weighes bad life,
1:01;006,2[A  ]| And that$3$ his Country is deerer then himselfe,
1:01;006,2[A  ]| Let him alone:  Or so$5@1$ many so$5@2$ minded,
1:01;006,2[A  ]| Waue thus to$9$ expresse his disposition,
1:01;006,2[A  ]| And follow Martius.
1:01;006,2['  ]| They all shout and waue their swords, take him up$5$ in$4$ their
1:01;006,2['  ]| Armes, and cast up$5$ their Caps.
1:01;006,2[A  ]| O me alone, make you a sword of me:
1:01;006,2[A  ]| If these shewes be not outward, which$6@2$ of you
1:01;006,2[A  ]| But is foure Volces?  None of you, but is
1:01;006,2[A  ]| Able to$9$ beare against the great Auffidious
1:01;006,2[A  ]| A Shield, as hard as his.  A certaine number
1:01;006,2[A  ]| (Though thankes to$4$ all) must I select from all:
1:01;006,2[A  ]| The rest shall beare the businesse in$4$ some other fight
1:01;006,2[A  ]| (As cause will$1$ be obey'd:) please you to$9$ March,
1:01;006,2[A  ]| And foure shall quickly draw out my Command,
1:01;006,2[A  ]| Which$6@1$ men are best inclin'd.
1:01;006,2[C  ]| March on$5$ my Fellowes:
1:01;006,2[C  ]| Make good this ostentation, and you shall
1:01;006,2[C  ]| Diuide in$4$ all, with us$6@2$.  
1:01;006,2['  ]| Exeunt
1:01;006,2['  ]| Titus Lartius, hauing set a guard upon$4$ Carioles, going with
1:01;006,2['  ]| Drum and Trumpet toward Cominius, and Caius Martius,
1:01;006,2['  ]| Enters with a Lieutenant, other Souldiours, and a
1:01;006,2['  ]| Scout.
1:01;006,2[B  ]| So$3$, let the Ports be guarded; keepe your Duties
1:01;006,2[B  ]| As I have set them downe.  If I do send, dispatch
1:01;006,2[B  ]| Those Centuries to$4$ our$6@2$ ayd, the rest will$1$ serue
1:01;006,2[B  ]| For$4$ a short holding, if we$6@2$ loose the Field,
1:01;006,2[B  ]| We$6@2$ cannot keepe the Towne.
1:01;006,2[W  ]| Feare not our$6@2$ care Sir.
1:01;006,2[B  ]| Hence; and shut your gates upon$4$ his:
1:01;006,2[B  ]| Our$6@2$ Guider come, to$4$ the Roman Campe conduct us$6@2$.  
1:01;006,2['  ]| Exit
1:01;006,2['  ]| Alarum, as in$4$ Battaile.
1:01;006,2['  ]| Enter Martius and Auffidius at seueral doores.
1:01;006,2[A  ]| I will$1$ fight with none but thee, for$3$ I do hate thee
1:01;006,2[A  ]| Worse then a Promise-breaker.
1:01;006,2[H  ]| We$6@2$ hate alike:
1:01;006,2[H  ]| Not Affricke ownes a Serpent I abhorre
1:01;006,2[H  ]| More then thy Fame and Enuy:  Fix thy foot.
1:01;006,2[A  ]| Let the first Budger dye the others Slaue,
1:01;006,2[A  ]| And the Gods doome him after.
1:01;006,2[H  ]| If I flye Martius, hollow me like$4$ a Hare.
1:01;006,2[A  ]| Within these three houres Tullus
1:01;006,2[A  ]| Alone I fought in$4$ your Corioles walles,
1:01;006,2[A  ]| And made what worke I pleas'd:  It$6@1$ is not my blood,
1:01;006,2[A  ]| Wherein thou seest me maskt, for$4$ thy Reuenge
1:01;006,2[A  ]| Wrench up$5$ thy power to$4$ the highest.
1:01;006,2[H  ]| Wert thou the Hector,
1:01;006,2[H  ]| That$6@1$ was the whip of your bragg'd Progeny,
1:01;006,2[H  ]| Thou should'st not scape me here.
1:01;006,2['  ]| Here they fight, and certaine Volces come in$4$ the ayde
1:01;006,2['  ]| of Auffi.  Martius fights til they be driuen in$5$ breathles.
1:01;006,2[H  ]| Officious and not valiant, you have sham'd me
1:01;006,2[H  ]| In$4$ your condemned Seconds.
1:01;007,1['  ]| Flourish.  Alarum.  A Retreat is sounded.  Enter at
1:01;007,1['  ]| one Doore Cominius, with the Romanes:  At
1:01;007,1['  ]| another Doore Martius, with his
1:01;007,1['  ]| Arme in$4$ a Scarfe.
1:01;007,1[C  ]| If I should tell thee o're this thy dayes Worke,
1:01;007,1[C  ]| Thou wilt not beleeue thy deeds:  but I will$1$ report it$6@2$,
1:01;007,1[C  ]| Where Senators shall mingle teares with smiles,
1:01;007,1[C  ]| Where great Patricians shall attend, and shrug,
1:01;007,1[C  ]| In$4$ the end admire:  where Ladies shall be frighted,
1:01;007,1[C  ]| And gladly quak'd, heare more:  where the dull Tribunes,
1:01;007,1[C  ]| That$6@1$ with the fustie Plebeans, hate thine Honors,
1:01;007,1[C  ]| Shall say against their hearts, We$6@2$ thanke the Gods
1:01;007,1[C  ]| Our$6@2$ Rome hath such a Souldier.
1:01;007,1[C  ]| Yet cam'st thou to$4$ a Morsell of this Feast,
1:01;007,1[C  ]| Hauing fully din'd before.
1:01;007,1['  ]| Enter Titus with his Power, from the Pursuit.
1:01;007,1[B  ]| O Generall:
1:01;007,1[B  ]| Here is the Steed, we$6@2$ the Caparison:
1:01;007,1[B  ]| Hadst thou beheld -- 
1:01;007,1[A  ]| Pray now, no$2$ more:
1:01;007,1[A  ]| My Mother, who$6@1$ has a Charter to$9$ extoll her$2$ Bloud,
1:01;007,1[A  ]| When she does prayse me, grieues me:
1:01;007,1[A  ]| I have done as you have done, that$6@2$ is what I can,
1:01;007,1[A  ]| Induc'd as you have beene, that$6@2$ is for$4$ my Countrey:
1:01;007,1[A  ]| He that$6@1$ has but effected his good  will$0$,
1:01;007,1[A  ]| Hath ouerta'ne mine Act.
1:01;007,1[C  ]| You shall not be the Graue of your deseruing,
1:01;007,1[C  ]| Rome must know the value of her$2$ owne:
1:01;007,1[C  ]| It$6@1$ were a Concealement worse then a Theft,
1:01;007,1[C  ]| No$2$ lesse then a Traducement,
1:01;007,1[C  ]| To$9$ hide your doings, and to$9$ silence that$6@2$,
1:01;007,1[C  ]| Which$6@1$ to$4$ the spire, and top of prayses vouch'd,
1:01;007,1[C  ]| Would seeme but modest:  therefore I beseech you,
1:01;007,1[C  ]| In$4$ signe of what you are, not to$9$ reward
1:01;007,1[C  ]| What you have done, before our$6@2$ Armie heare me.
1:01;007,1[A  ]| I have some Wounds upon$4$ me, and they smart
1:01;007,1[A  ]| To$9$ heare themselues remembred.
1:01;007,1[C  ]| Should they not:
1:01;007,1[C  ]| Well might they fester 'gainst Ingratitude,
1:01;007,1[C  ]| And tent themselues with death:  of all the Horses,
1:01;007,1[C  ]| Whereof we$6@2$ have ta'ne good, and good store of all,
1:01;007,1[C  ]| The Treasure in$4$ this field atchieued, and Citie,
1:01;007,1[C  ]| We$6@2$ render you the Tenth, to$9$ be ta'ne forth,
1:01;007,1[C  ]| Before the common distribution,
1:01;007,1[C  ]| At your onely choyse.
1:01;007,1[A  ]| I thanke you Generall:
1:01;007,1[A  ]| But cannot make my heart consent to$9$ take
1:01;007,1[A  ]| A Bribe, to$9$ pay my Sword:  I do refuse it$6@2$,
1:01;007,1[A  ]| And stand upon$4$ my common part with those,
1:01;007,1[A  ]| That$6@1$ have beheld the doing.
1:01;007,1['  ]| A long flourish.  They all cry, Martius, Martius,
1:01;007,1['  ]| cast up$5$ their Caps and Launces:  Cominius
1:01;007,1['  ]| and Lartius stand bare.
1:01;007,1[A  ]| May these same Instruments, which$6@1$ you prophane,
1:01;007,1[A  ]| Neuer sound more:  when Drums and Trumpets shall
1:01;007,1[A  ]| In$4$ the field proue flatterers, let Courts and Cities be
1:01;007,1[A  ]| Made all of false-fac'd soothing:
1:01;007,1[A  ]| When Steele growes soft, as the Parasites Silke,
1:01;007,1[A  ]| Let him be made an Ouerture for$4$ the Warres:
1:01;007,1[A  ]| No$2$ more I say, for$3$ that$3$ I have not wash'd
1:01;007,2[A  ]| My Nose that$6@1$ bled, or foyl'd some debile Wretch,
1:01;007,2[A  ]| Which$6@1$ without note, here is many else have done,
1:01;007,2[A  ]| You shoot me forth in$4$ acclamations hyperbolicall,
1:01;007,2[A  ]| As if I lou'd my little should be dieted
1:01;007,2[A  ]| In$4$ prayses, sawc'st with Lyes.
1:01;007,2[C  ]| Too modest are you:
1:01;007,2[C  ]| More cruell to$4$ your good report, then gratefull
1:01;007,2[C  ]| To$4$ us$6@2$, that$6@1$ giue you truly:  by$4$ your patience,
1:01;007,2[C  ]| If 'gainst your*selfe you be incens'd, we$6@2$ will$1$ put you
1:01;007,2[C  ]| (Like$4$ one that$6@1$ meanes his proper harme) in$4$ Manacles,
1:01;007,2[C  ]| Then reason safely with you:  Therefore be it$6@1$ knowne,
1:01;007,2[C  ]| As to$4$ us$6@2$, to$4$ all the World, That$3$ Caius Martius
1:01;007,2[C  ]| Weares this Warres Garland:  in$4$ token of the which$6@1$,
1:01;007,2[C  ]| My Noble Steed, knowne to$4$ the Campe, I giue him,
1:01;007,2[C  ]| With all his trim belonging; and from this time,
1:01;007,2[C  ]| For$4$ what he did before Corioles, call him,
1:01;007,2[C  ]| With all the applause and Clamor of the Hoast,
1:01;007,2['  ]| Omnes. Marcus Caius Coriolanus.  Beare the addition Nobly euer?
1:01;007,2['  ]| Flourish.  Trumpets sound, and Drums.
1:01;007,2[X  ]| Marcus Caius Coriolanus.
1:01;007,2[A  ]| I will$1$ go wash:
1:01;007,2[A  ]| And when my Face is faire, you shall perceiue
1:01;007,2[A  ]| Whether I blush, or no$7$:  howbeit, I thanke you,
1:01;007,2[A  ]| I meane to$9$ stride your Steed, and at all times
1:01;007,2[A  ]| To$9$ vnder-crest your good Addition,
1:01;007,2[A  ]| To$4$ the fairenesse of my power.
1:01;007,2[C  ]| So$3$, to$4$ our$6@2$ Tent:
1:01;007,2[C  ]| Where*ere we$6@2$ do repose us$6@2$, we$6@2$ will$1$ write
1:01;007,2[C  ]| To$4$ Rome of our$6@2$ successe:  you Titus Lartius
1:01;007,2[C  ]| Must to$4$ Corioles backe, send us$6@2$ to$4$ Rome
1:01;007,2[C  ]| The best, with whom we$6@2$ may articulate,
1:01;007,2[C  ]| For$4$ their owne good, and ours$6@2$.
1:01;007,2[B  ]| I shall, my Lord.
1:01;007,2[A  ]| The Gods begin to$9$ mocke me:
1:01;007,2[A  ]| I that$6@1$ now refus'd most Princely gifts,
1:01;007,2[A  ]| Am bound to$9$ begge of my Lord Generall.
1:01;007,2[C  ]| Take it$6@2$, it$6@1$ is yours:  what is it$6@1$?
1:01;007,2[A  ]| I sometime lay here in$4$ Corioles,
1:01;007,2[A  ]| At a poore mans house:  he vs'd me kindly,
1:01;007,2[A  ]| He cry'd to$4$ me:  I saw him Prisoner:
1:01;007,2[A  ]| But then Auffidius was within my view,
1:01;007,2[A  ]| And Wrath o're-whelm'd my pittie:  I request you
1:01;007,2[A  ]| To$9$ giue my poore Host freedome.
1:01;007,2[C  ]| O  well begg'd:
1:01;007,2[C  ]| Were he the Butcher of my Sonne, he should
1:01;007,2[C  ]| Be free, as is the Winde:  deliuer him, Titus.
1:01;007,2[B  ]| Martius, his Name.
1:01;007,2[A  ]| By$4$ Iupiter forgot:
1:01;007,2[A  ]| I am wearie, yea, my memorie is tyr'd:
1:01;007,2[A  ]| Have we$6@2$ no$2$ Wine here?
1:01;007,2[C  ]| Go we$6@2$ to$4$ our$6@2$ Tent:
1:01;007,2[C  ]| The bloud upon$4$ your Visage dryes, it$6@1$ is time
1:01;007,2[C  ]| It$6@1$ should be lookt to$5$:  come.  
1:01;007,2['  ]| Exeunt.
1:01;007,2['  ]| A flourish.  Cornets.  Enter Tullus Auffidius
1:01;007,2['  ]| bloudie, with two or three Souldiors.
1:01;007,2[H  ]| The Towne is ta'ne.
1:01;007,2[W  ]| It$6@1$ will$1$ be deliuer'd backe on$4$ good Condition.
1:01;007,2[H  ]| Condition?
1:01;007,2[H  ]| I would I were a Roman, for$3$ I cannot,
1:01;007,2[H  ]| Being a Volce, be that$6@2$ I am.  Condition?
1:01;007,2[H  ]| What good Condition can a Treatie finde
1:01;007,2[H  ]| In$4$ the part that$6@1$ is at mercy?  fiue times, Martius,
1:01;007,2[H  ]| I have fought with thee; so$5@1$ often hast thou beat me:
1:01;007,2[H  ]| And would'st do so$5@2$, I thinke, should we$6@2$ encounter
1:01;008,1[H  ]| As often as we$6@2$ eate.  By$4$ the Elements,
1:01;008,1[H  ]| If ere againe I meet him beard to$4$ beard,
1:01;008,1[H  ]| He is mine, or I am his:  Mine Emulation
1:01;008,1[H  ]| Hath not that$6@2$ Honor in$4$ it$6@2$ it$6@1$ had:  For$3$ where
1:01;008,1[H  ]| I thought to$9$ crush him in$4$ an equall Force,
1:01;008,1[H  ]| True Sword to$4$ Sword:  I will$1$ potche at him some way,
1:01;008,1[H  ]| Or Wrath, or Craft may get him.
1:01;008,1[W  ]| He is the diuell.
1:01;008,1[H  ]| Bolder, though not so$5@1$ subtle:  my valor is poison'd,
1:01;008,1[H  ]| With onely suff'ring staine by$4$ him:  for$4$ him
1:01;008,1[H  ]| Shall flye out of it*selfe, nor sleepe, nor sanctuary,
1:01;008,1[H  ]| Being naked, sicke; nor Phane, nor Capitoll,
1:01;008,1[H  ]| The Prayers of Priests, nor times of Sacrifice:
1:01;008,1[H  ]| Embarquements all of Fury, shall lift up$5$
1:01;008,1[H  ]| Their rotten Priuiledge, and Custome 'gainst
1:01;008,1[H  ]| My hate to$4$ Martius.  Where I finde him, were it$6@1$
1:01;008,1[H  ]| At home, upon$4$ my Brothers Guard, euen there
1:01;008,1[H  ]| Against the hospitable Canon, would I
1:01;008,1[H  ]| Wash my fierce hand in$4$ his heart.  Go you to$4$ the Citie,
1:01;008,1[H  ]| Learne how it$6@1$ is held, and what they are that$6@1$ must
1:01;008,1[H  ]| Be Hostages for$4$ Rome.
1:01;008,1[W  ]| Will$1$ not you go?
1:01;008,1[H  ]| I am attended at the Cyprus groue.  I pray you
1:01;008,1[H  ]| (It$6@1$ is South the City Mils) bring me word thither
1:01;008,1[H  ]| How the world goes:  that$3$ to$4$ the pace of it$6@2$
1:01;008,1[H  ]| I may spurre on$5$ my iourney.
1:01;008,1[W  ]| I shall sir.
2:01;00000@@@@@|
2:01;008,1['  ]| Enter Menenius with the two Tribunes of the
2:01;008,1['  ]| people, Sicinius and Brutus.
2:01;008,1[D  ]| The Agurer tels me, we$6@2$ shall have Newes to*night.
2:01;008,1[D  ]| 
2:01;008,1[F  ]| Good or bad?
2:01;008,1[D  ]| Not according to$4$ the prayer of the people, for$3$
2:01;008,1[D  ]| they loue not Martius.
2:01;008,1[E  ]| Nature teaches Beasts to$9$ know their Friends.
2:01;008,1[D  ]| Pray you, who$6@2$ does the Wolfe loue?
2:01;008,1[E  ]| The Lambe.
2:01;008,1[D  ]| Aye, to$9$ deuour him, as the hungry Plebeians would
2:01;008,1[D  ]| the Noble Martius.
2:01;008,1[F  ]| He is a Lambe indeed, that$6@1$ baes like$4$ a Beare.
2:01;008,1[D  ]| He is a Beare indeede, that$6@1$ liues like$4$ a Lambe.
2:01;008,1[D  ]| You two are old men, tell me one thing that$6@1$ I shall aske
2:01;008,1[D  ]| you.
2:01;008,1[X  ]| Well sir.
2:01;008,1[D  ]| In$4$ what enormity is Martius poore in$5$, that$6@1$ you
2:01;008,1[D  ]| two have not in$4$ abundance?
2:01;008,1[F  ]| He is poore in$4$ no$2$ one fault, but stor'd withall.
2:01;008,1[E  ]| Especially in$4$ Pride.
2:01;008,1[F  ]| And topping all others in$4$ boasting.
2:01;008,1[D  ]| This is strange now:  Do you two know, how
2:01;008,1[D  ]| you are censured here in$4$ the City, I mean of us$6@2$ of the right
2:01;008,1[D  ]| hand File, do you?
2:01;008,1[X  ]| Why?  how are we$6@2$ censur'd?
2:01;008,1[D  ]| Because you talke of Pride now, will$1$ you not
2:01;008,1[D  ]| be angry.
2:01;008,1[X  ]| Well, well sir, well.
2:01;008,1[D  ]| Why it$6@1$ is no$2$ great matter:  for$3$ a very little theefe
2:01;008,1[D  ]| of Occasion, will$1$ rob you of a great deale of Patience:
2:01;008,2[D  ]| Giue your dispositions the reines, and be angry at your
2:01;008,2[D  ]| pleasures (at the least) if you take it$6@2$ as a pleasure to$4$ you, in$4$
2:01;008,2[D  ]| being so$5@2$:  you blame Martius for$4$ being proud.
2:01;008,2[F  ]| We$6@2$ do it$6@2$ not alone, sir.
2:01;008,2[D  ]| I know you can do very little alone, for$3$ your
2:01;008,2[D  ]| helpes are many, or else your actions would growe wondrous
2:01;008,2[D  ]| single:  your abilities are  too Infant-like, for$4$ dooing
2:01;008,2[D  ]| much alone.  You talke of Pride:  O, that$3$ you could turn
2:01;008,2[D  ]| your eyes toward the Napes of your neckes, and make
2:01;008,2[D  ]| but an Interiour suruey of your good selues.  O that$3$ you
2:01;008,2[D  ]| could.
2:01;008,2[X  ]| What then sir?
2:01;008,2[D  ]| Why then you should discouer a brace of vnmeriting,
2:01;008,2[D  ]| proud, violent, testie Magistrates (alias Fooles)
2:01;008,2[D  ]| as any in$4$ Rome.
2:01;008,2[E  ]| Menenius, you are knowne well enough too.
2:01;008,2[D  ]| I am knowne to$9$ be a humorous  Patritian, and
2:01;008,2[D  ]| one that$6@1$ loues a cup of hot Wine, with not a drop of alaying
2:01;008,2[D  ]| Tiber in$4$ it$6@2$:  Said, to$9$ be something imperfect in$4$ fauouring
2:01;008,2[D  ]| the first complaint, hasty and Tinder-like upon$5$, to$4$
2:01;008,2[D  ]| triuiall motion:  One, that$6@1$ conuerses more with the Buttocke
2:01;008,2[D  ]| of the night, then with the forhead of the morning.
2:01;008,2[D  ]| What I think, I vtter, and spend my malice in$4$ my breath.
2:01;008,2[D  ]| Meeting two such Weales men as you are (I cannot call
2:01;008,2[D  ]| you Licurgusses,) if the drinke you giue me, touch my Palat
2:01;008,2[D  ]| aduersly, I make a crooked face at it$6@2$, I can say, your
2:01;008,2[D  ]| Worshippes have deliuer'd the matter well, when I finde
2:01;008,2[D  ]| the Asse in$4$ compound, with the Maior part of your syllables.
2:01;008,2[D  ]| And though I must be content to$9$ beare with those,
2:01;008,2[D  ]| that$6@1$ say you are reuerend graue men, yet they lye deadly,
2:01;008,2[D  ]| that$6@1$ tell you have good faces, if you see this in$4$ the Map
2:01;008,2[D  ]| of my Microcosme, followes it$6@1$ that$3$ I am knowne well enough
2:01;008,2[D  ]| too?  What harme can your beesome Conspectuities
2:01;008,2[D  ]| gleane out of this Charracter, if I be knowne well enough
2:01;008,2[D  ]| too.
2:01;008,2[F  ]| Come sir come, we$6@2$ know  you well enough.
2:01;008,2[D  ]| You know neither me, your*selues, nor any*thing:
2:01;008,2[D  ]| you are ambitious, for$4$ poore knaues cappes and
2:01;008,2[D  ]| legges:  you weare out a good wholesome Forenoone, in$4$
2:01;008,2[D  ]| hearing a cause betweene an Orendge wife, and a Forfet-seller,
2:01;008,2[D  ]| and then reiourne the Controuersie of three-pence
2:01;008,2[D  ]| to$4$ a second day of Audience.  When you are hearing a
2:01;008,2[D  ]| matter betweene party and party, if you chaunce to$9$ be
2:01;008,2[D  ]| pinch'd with the Collike, you make faces like$4$ Mummers,
2:01;008,2[D  ]| set up$5$ the bloodie Flagge against all Patience, and
2:01;008,2[D  ]| in$4$ roaring for$4$ a Chamber-pot, dismisse the Controuersie
2:01;008,2[D  ]| bleeding, the more intangled by$4$ your hearing:  All the
2:01;008,2[D  ]| peace you make in$4$ their Cause, is calling both the parties
2:01;008,2[D  ]| Knaues.  You are a payre of strange ones.
2:01;008,2[F  ]| Come, come, you are well vnderstood to$9$ be a
2:01;008,2[F  ]| perfecter gyber for$4$ the Table, then a necessary Bencher in$4$
2:01;008,2[F  ]| the Capitoll.
2:01;008,2[D  ]| Our$6@2$ very Priests must become Mockers, if they
2:01;008,2[D  ]| shall encounter such ridiculous Subiects as you are, when
2:01;008,2[D  ]| you speake best vnto the purpose.  It$6@1$ is not woorth the
2:01;008,2[D  ]| wagging of your Beards, and your Beards deserue not so$5@1$
2:01;008,2[D  ]| honourable a graue, as to$9$ stuffe a Botchers Cushion, or to$9$
2:01;008,2[D  ]| be intomb'd in$4$ an Asses Packe-saddle; yet you must be
2:01;008,2[D  ]| saying, Martius is proud:  who$6@1$ in$4$ a cheape estimation, is
2:01;008,2[D  ]| worth all your predecessors, since Deucalion, though peraduenture
2:01;008,2[D  ]| some of the best of them were hereditarie hangmen.
2:01;008,2[D  ]| Godden to$4$ your Worships, more of your conuersation
2:01;008,2[D  ]| would infect my Braine, being the Heardsmen of
2:01;008,2[D  ]| the Beastly Plebeans.  I will$1$ be bold to$9$ take my leaue of
2:01;008,2[D  ]| you.
2:01;008,2['  ]|  Bru%  and Scic% Aside.
2:01;009,1['  ]| Enter Volumnia, Virgilia, and Valeria.
2:01;009,1[D  ]| How now (my as faire as Noble) Ladyes, and the Moone
2:01;009,1[D  ]| were she Earthly, no$2$ Nobler; whither do you follow
2:01;009,1[D  ]| your Eyes so$5@1$ fast?
2:01;009,1[I  ]| Honorable Menenius, my Boy Martius approches:
2:01;009,1[I  ]| for$4$ the loue of Iuno let us$6@2$ go.
2:01;009,1[D  ]| Ha?  Martius comming home?
2:01;009,1[I  ]| Aye, worthy Menenius, and with most prosperous
2:01;009,1[I  ]| approbation.
2:01;009,1[D  ]| Take my Cappe Iupiter, and I thanke thee:
2:01;009,1[D  ]| hoo, Martius comming home?
2:01;009,1[V  ]| Nay, it$6@1$ is true.
2:01;009,1[I  ]| Looke, here is a Letter from him, the State hath
2:01;009,1[I  ]| another, his Wife another, and (I thinke) there is one at
2:01;009,1[I  ]| home for$4$ you.
2:01;009,1[D  ]| I will$1$ make my very house reele to*night:
2:01;009,1[D  ]| A Letter for$4$ me?
2:01;009,1[J  ]| Yes certaine, there is a Letter for$4$ you, I saw it$6@2$.
2:01;009,1[D  ]| A Letter for$4$ me?  it$6@1$ giues me an Estate of seuen
2:01;009,1[D  ]| yeeres health; in$4$ which$6@1$ time, I will$1$ make a Lippe at
2:01;009,1[D  ]| the Physician:  The most soueraigne Prescription in$4$ Galen,
2:01;009,1[D  ]| is but Emperickqutique;  and to$4$ this Preseruatiue, of no$2$
2:01;009,1[D  ]| better report then a Horse-drench.  Is he not wounded?
2:01;009,1[D  ]| he was wont to$9$ come home wounded?
2:01;009,1[J  ]| O no$7$, no$7$, no$7$.
2:01;009,1[I  ]| O, he is wounded, I thanke the Gods for$4$ it$6@2$.
2:01;009,1[D  ]| So$5@2$ do I too, if it$6@1$ be not too much:  brings  a
2:01;009,1[D  ]| Victorie in$4$ his Pocket?  the wounds become him.
2:01;009,1[I  ]| On$4$ his Browes:  Menenius, he comes the third
2:01;009,1[I  ]| time home with the Oaken Garland.
2:01;009,1[D  ]| Has he disciplin'd Auffidius soundly?
2:01;009,1[I  ]| Titus Lartius writes, they fought together, but
2:01;009,1[I  ]| Auffidius got off.
2:01;009,1[D  ]| And it$6@1$ was time for$4$ him too, I will$1$ warrant him
2:01;009,1[D  ]| that$6@2$:  if he had stay'd by$4$ him, I would not have been so$5@2$
2:01;009,1[D  ]| fiddious'd, for$4$ all the Chests in$4$ Carioles, and the Gold
2:01;009,1[D  ]| that$6@1$ is in$4$ them.  Is the Senate possest of this?
2:01;009,1[I  ]| Good Ladies let us$6@2$ go.  Yes, yes, yes:  The
2:01;009,1[I  ]| Senate has Letters from the Generall, wherein he giues
2:01;009,1[I  ]| my Sonne the whole Name of the Warre:  he hath in$4$ this
2:01;009,1[I  ]| action out-done his former deeds doubly.
2:01;009,1[K  ]| In$4$ troth, there is wondrous things spoke of him.
2:01;009,1[D  ]| Wondrous:  Aye, I warrant you, and not without
2:01;009,1[D  ]| his true purchasing.
2:01;009,1[J  ]| The Gods graunt them true.
2:01;009,1[I  ]| True?  pow waw.
2:01;009,1[D  ]| True?  I will$1$ be sworne they are true:  where is
2:01;009,1[D  ]| he wounded, God saue your good Worships?  Martius
2:01;009,1[D  ]| is comming home:  he has more cause to$9$ be prowd:
2:01;009,1[D  ]| where is he wounded?
2:01;009,1[I  ]| In$4$ the Shoulder, and in$4$ the left Arme:  there will$1$ be
2:01;009,1[I  ]| large Cicatrices to$9$ shew the People, when he shall stand
2:01;009,1[I  ]| for$4$ his place:  he receiued in$4$ the repulse of Tarquin seuen
2:01;009,1[I  ]| hurts in$4$ the Body.
2:01;009,1[D  ]| One in$4$ the Neck, and two in$4$ the Thigh, there is nine
2:01;009,1[D  ]| that$6@1$ I know.
2:01;009,1[I  ]| He had, before this last Expedition, twentie
2:01;009,1[I  ]| fiue Wounds upon$4$ him.
2:01;009,1[D  ]| Now it$6@1$ is twentie seuen;  euery gash was an
2:01;009,1[D  ]| Enemies Graue.  Hearke, the Trumpets.
2:01;009,1['  ]| A showt, and flourish.
2:01;009,1[I  ]| These are the Vshers of Martius:
2:01;009,1[I  ]| Before him, he carryes Noyse;
2:01;009,1[I  ]| And behinde him, he leaues Teares:
2:01;009,2[I  ]| Death, that$6@2$ darke Spirit, in$4$ his neruie Arme doth lye,
2:01;009,2[I  ]| Which$6@1$ being aduanc'd, declines, and then men dye.
2:01;009,2['  ]| A Sennet.  Trumpets sound.
2:01;009,2['  ]| Enter Cominius the Generall, and Titus Latius:  betweene
2:01;009,2['  ]| them Coriolanus, crown'd with an Oaken
2:01;009,2['  ]| Garland, with Captaines and Souldiers,
2:01;009,2['  ]| and a Herauld.
2:01;009,2[W  ]| Know Rome, that$3$ all alone Martius did fight
2:01;009,2[W  ]| Within Corioles Gates:  where he hath wonne,
2:01;009,2[W  ]| With Fame, a Name to$4$ Martius Caius:
2:01;009,2[W  ]| These in$4$ honor followes Martius Caius Coriolanus.
2:01;009,2[W  ]| Welcome to$4$ Rome, renowned Coriolanus.
2:01;009,2['  ]| Sound.  Flourish.
2:01;009,2[X  ]| Welcome to$4$ Rome, renowned Coriolanus.
2:01;009,2[A  ]| No$2$ more of this, it$6@1$ does offend my heart:  pray
2:01;009,2[A  ]| now no$2$ more.
2:01;009,2[C  ]| Looke, Sir, your Mother.
2:01;009,2[A  ]| O!  you have, I know, petition'd all the Gods
2:01;009,2[A  ]| for$4$ my prosperitie.  
2:01;009,2['  ]| Kneeles.
2:01;009,2[I  ]| Nay, my good Souldier, up$5$:
2:01;009,2[I  ]| My gentle Martius, worthy Caius,
2:01;009,2[I  ]| And by$4$ deed-atchieuing  Honor newly nam'd,
2:01;009,2[I  ]| What is it$6@1$ (Coriolanus) must I call thee?
2:01;009,2[I  ]| But o, thy Wife.
2:01;009,2[A  ]| My gracious silence, hayle:
2:01;009,2[A  ]| Would'st thou have laugh'd, had I come Coffin'd home,
2:01;009,2[A  ]| That$6@1$ weep'st to$9$ see me triumph?  Ah my deare,
2:01;009,2[A  ]| Such eyes the Widowes in$4$ Carioles  were,
2:01;009,2[A  ]| And Mothers that$6@1$ lacke Sonnes.
2:01;009,2[D  ]| Now the Gods Crowne thee.
2:01;009,2[C  ]| And liue you yet?  O my sweet Lady, pardon.
2:01;009,2[I  ]| I know not where to$9$ turne.
2:01;009,2[I  ]| O  welcome home:  and welcome Generall,
2:01;009,2[I  ]| And you are welcome all.
2:01;009,2[D  ]| A hundred thousand Welcomes:
2:01;009,2[D  ]| I could weepe, and I could laugh,
2:01;009,2[D  ]| I am light, and heauie; welcome:
2:01;009,2[D  ]| A Curse  begin at very root of his heart,
2:01;009,2[D  ]| That$6@1$ is not glad to$9$ see thee.
2:01;009,2[D  ]| You are three, that$6@1$ Rome should dote on$5$:
2:01;009,2[D  ]| Yet by$4$ the faith of men, we$6@2$ have
2:01;009,2[D  ]| Some old Crab-trees here at home,
2:01;009,2[D  ]| That$6@1$ will$1$ not be grafted to$4$ your Rallish.
2:01;009,2[D  ]| Yet welcome Warriors:
2:01;009,2[D  ]| We$6@2$ call a Nettle, but a Nettle;
2:01;009,2[D  ]| And the faults of fooles, but folly.
2:01;009,2[C  ]| Euer right.
2:01;009,2[A  ]| Menenius, euer, euer.
2:01;009,2[W  ]| Giue way there, and go on$5$.
2:01;009,2[A  ]| Your Hand, and yours?
2:01;009,2[A  ]| Ere in$4$ our$6@2$ owne house I do shade my Head,
2:01;009,2[A  ]| The good Patricians must be visited,
2:01;009,2[A  ]| From whom I have receiu'd not onely greetings,
2:01;009,2[A  ]| But with them, change of Honors.
2:01;009,2[I  ]| I have liued,
2:01;009,2[I  ]| To$9$ see inherited my very Wishes,
2:01;009,2[I  ]| And the Buildings of my Fancie:
2:01;009,2[I  ]| Onely there is one thing wanting,
2:01;009,2[I  ]| Which$6@1$ (I doubt not) but our$6@2$ Rome
2:01;009,2[I  ]| Will$1$ cast upon$4$ thee.
2:01;009,2[A  ]| Know, good Mother,
2:01;009,2[A  ]| I had rather be their seruant in$4$ my way,
2:01;009,2[A  ]| Then sway with them in$4$ theirs.
2:01;009,2[C  ]| On$5$, to$4$ the Capitall.  
2:01;009,2['  ]| Flourish.  Cornets.
2:01;009,2['  ]| Exeunt in$4$ State, as before.
2:01;010,1['  ]| Enter Brutus and Scicinius.
2:01;010,1[F  ]| All tongues speake of him, and the bleared sights
2:01;010,1[F  ]| Are spectacled to$9$ see him.  Your pratling Nurse
2:01;010,1[F  ]| Into a rapture lets her$2$ Baby crie,
2:01;010,1[F  ]| While she chats him:  the Kitchin Malkin pinnes
2:01;010,1[F  ]| Her$2$ richest Lockram 'bout her$2$ reechie necke,
2:01;010,1[F  ]| Clambring the Walls to$9$ eye him:
2:01;010,1[F  ]| Stalls, Bulkes, Windowes, are smother'd up$5$,
2:01;010,1[F  ]| Leades fill'd, and Ridges hors'd
2:01;010,1[F  ]| With variable Complexions; all agreeing
2:01;010,1[F  ]| In$4$ earnestnesse to$9$ see him:  seld-showne Flamins
2:01;010,1[F  ]| Do presse among the popular Throngs, and puffe
2:01;010,1[F  ]| To$9$ winne a vulgar station:  our$6@2$ veyl'd Dames
2:01;010,1[F  ]| Commit the Warre of White and Damaske
2:01;010,1[F  ]| In$4$ their nicely gawded Cheekes, to$4$ the wanton spoyle
2:01;010,1[F  ]| Of Phoebus burning Kisses:  such a  poother,
2:01;010,1[F  ]| As if that$6@2$ whatsoeuer God, who$6@1$ leades him,
2:01;010,1[F  ]| Were slyly crept into his humane powers,
2:01;010,1[F  ]| And gaue him gracefull posture.
2:01;010,1[E  ]| On$4$ the suddaine, I warrant him Consull.
2:01;010,1[F  ]| Then our$6@2$ Office may, during his power, go
2:01;010,1[F  ]| sleepe.
2:01;010,1[E  ]| He cannot temp'rately transport his Honors,
2:01;010,1[E  ]| From where he should begin, and end, but will$1$
2:01;010,1[E  ]| Lose those he hath wonne.
2:01;010,1[F  ]| In$4$ that$6@2$ there is comfort.
2:01;010,1[E  ]| Doubt not,
2:01;010,1[E  ]| The Commoners, for$4$ whom we$6@2$ stand, but they
2:01;010,1[E  ]| upon$4$ their ancient mallice, will$1$ forget
2:01;010,1[E  ]| With the least cause, these his new Honors,
2:01;010,1[E  ]| Which$6@1$ that$3$ he will$1$ giue them, make I as little question,
2:01;010,1[E  ]| As  he is prowd to$9$ do it$6@2$.
2:01;010,1[F  ]| I heard him sweare,
2:01;010,1[F  ]| Were he to$9$ stand for$4$ Consull, neuer would he
2:01;010,1[F  ]| Appeare in$4$ the Market place, nor on$4$ him put
2:01;010,1[F  ]| The Naples Vesture of Humilitie,
2:01;010,1[F  ]| Nor shewing (as the manner is) his Wounds
2:01;010,1[F  ]| To$4$ the people, begge their stinking Breaths.
2:01;010,1[E  ]| It$6@1$ is right.
2:01;010,1[F  ]| It$6@1$ was his word:
2:01;010,1[F  ]| O he would misse it$6@2$, rather then carry it$6@2$,
2:01;010,1[F  ]| But by$4$ the suite of the Gentry to$4$ him,
2:01;010,1[F  ]| And the desire of the Nobles.
2:01;010,1[E  ]| I wish no$2$ better, then have him hold that$6@2$ purpose,
2:01;010,1[E  ]| and to$9$ put it$6@2$ in$4$ execution.
2:01;010,1[F  ]| It$6@1$ is most like$5$ he will$1$.
2:01;010,1[E  ]| It$6@1$ shall be to$4$ him then, as our$6@2$ good wills; a
2:01;010,1[E  ]| sure destruction.
2:01;010,1[F  ]| So$5@2$ it$6@1$ must fall out
2:01;010,1[F  ]| To$4$ him, or our$6@2$ Authorities, for$4$ an end.
2:01;010,1[F  ]| We$6@2$ must suggest the People, in$4$ what hatred
2:01;010,1[F  ]| He still hath held them:  that$3$ to$4$ his power he would
2:01;010,1[F  ]| Have made them Mules, silenc'd their Pleaders,
2:01;010,1[F  ]| And dispropertied their Freedomes; holding them,
2:01;010,1[F  ]| In$4$ humane Action, and Capacitie,
2:01;010,1[F  ]| Of no$2$ more Soule, nor fitnesse for$4$ the World,
2:01;010,1[F  ]| Then Cammels in$4$ their Warre, who$6@1$ have their Prouand
2:01;010,1[F  ]| Onely for$4$ bearing Burthens, and sore blowes
2:01;010,1[F  ]| For$4$ sinking vnder them.
2:01;010,1[E  ]| This (as you say) suggested,
2:01;010,1[E  ]| At some time, when his soaring Insolence
2:01;010,1[E  ]| Shall teach the People, which$6@1$ time shall not want,
2:01;010,1[E  ]| If he be put upon$4$ it$6@2$, and that$6@2$ is as easie,
2:01;010,1[E  ]| As to$9$ set Dogges on$4$ Sheepe, will$1$ be his fire
2:01;010,2[E  ]| To$9$ kindle their dry Stubble:  and their Blaze
2:01;010,2[E  ]| Shall darken him for*euer.
2:01;010,2['  ]| Enter a Messenger.
2:01;010,2[F  ]| What is the matter?
2:01;010,2[W  ]| You are sent for$5$ to$4$ the Capitoll:
2:01;010,2[W  ]| It$6@1$ is thought, that$3$ Martius shall be Consull:
2:01;010,2[W  ]| I have seene the dumbe men throng to$9$ see him,
2:01;010,2[W  ]| And the blind to$9$ heare him speak:  Matrons flong Gloues,
2:01;010,2[W  ]| Ladies and Maids their Scarffes, and Handkerchers,
2:01;010,2[W  ]| upon$4$ him as he pass'd:  the Nobles bended
2:01;010,2[W  ]| As to$4$ Ioues Statue, and the Commons made
2:01;010,2[W  ]| A Shower, and Thunder, with their Caps, and Showts:
2:01;010,2[W  ]| I neuer saw the like$2$.
2:01;010,2[F  ]| Let us$6@2$ to$4$ the Capitoll,
2:01;010,2[F  ]| And carry with us$6@2$ Eares and Eyes for$4$ the time,
2:01;010,2[F  ]| But Hearts for$4$ the euent.
2:01;010,2[E  ]| Have with you.  
2:01;010,2['  ]| Exeunt.
2:01;010,2['  ]| Enter two Officers, to$9$ lay Cushions, as it$6@1$ were,
2:01;010,2['  ]| in$4$ the Capitoll.
2:01;010,2[W  ]| Come, come, they are almost here:  how many
2:01;010,2[W  ]| stand for$4$ Consulships?
2:01;010,2[W  ]| Three, they say:  but it$6@1$ is thought of euery one,
2:01;010,2[W  ]| Coriolanus will$1$ carry it$6@2$.
2:01;010,2[W  ]| That$6@2$ is a braue fellow:  but he is vengeance
2:01;010,2[W  ]| prowd, and loues not the common people.
2:01;010,2[W  ]| 'Faith, there hath beene many great men that$6@1$
2:01;010,2[W  ]| have flatter'd the people, who$6@1$ ne're loued them; and there
2:01;010,2[W  ]| be many that$6@1$ they have loued, they know not wherefore:
2:01;010,2[W  ]| so$3$ that$3$ if they loue they know not why, they hate upon$4$
2:01;010,2[W  ]| no$2$ better a ground.  Therefore, for$3$ Coriolanus neyther to$9$
2:01;010,2[W  ]| care whether they loue, or hate him, manifests the true
2:01;010,2[W  ]| knowledge he has in$4$ their disposition, and out of his Noble
2:01;010,2[W  ]| carelesnesse lets them plainely see it$6@2$.
2:01;010,2[W  ]| If he did not care whether he had their loue, or
2:01;010,2[W  ]| no$5$, he waued indifferently, 'twixt doing them neyther
2:01;010,2[W  ]| good, nor harme:  but he seekes their hate with greater
2:01;010,2[W  ]| deuotion, then they can render it$6@2$ him; and leaues nothing
2:01;010,2[W  ]| vndone, that$6@1$ may fully discouer him their opposite.  Now
2:01;010,2[W  ]| to$9$ seeme to$9$ affect the mallice and displeasure of the People,
2:01;010,2[W  ]| is as bad, as that$6@2$ which$6@1$ he dislikes, to$9$ flatter them for$4$
2:01;010,2[W  ]| their loue.
2:01;010,2[W  ]| He hath deserued worthily of his Countrey,
2:01;010,2[W  ]| and his assent is not by$4$ such easie degrees as those, who$6@1$
2:01;010,2[W  ]| hauing beene supple and courteous to$4$ the People, Bonnetted,
2:01;010,2[W  ]| without any further deed, to$9$ have them at all into
2:01;010,2[W  ]| their estimation, and report:  but he hath so$5@1$ planted his
2:01;010,2[W  ]| Honors in$4$ their Eyes, and his actions in$4$ their Hearts, that$3$
2:01;010,2[W  ]| for$3$ their Tongues to$9$ be silent, and not confesse so$5@1$ much,
2:01;010,2[W  ]| were a kinde of ingratefull Iniurie:  to$9$ report otherwise,
2:01;010,2[W  ]| were a Mallice, that$6@1$ giuing it*selfe the Lye, would plucke
2:01;010,2[W  ]| reproofe and rebuke from euery Eare that$6@1$ heard it$6@2$.
2:01;010,2[W  ]| No$2$ more of him, he is a worthy man:  make
2:01;010,2[W  ]| way, they are comming.
2:01;010,2['  ]| A Sennet.  Enter the Patricians, and the Tribunes of
2:01;010,2['  ]| the People, Lictors before them:  Coriolanus, Menenius,
2:01;010,2['  ]| Cominius the Consul:  Scicinius and Brutus
2:01;010,2['  ]| take their places by$4$ themselues:  Coriolanus
2:01;010,2['  ]| stands.
2:01;010,2[D  ]| Hauing determin'd of the Volces,
2:01;010,2[D  ]| And to$9$ send for$4$ Titus Lartius:  it$6@1$ remaines,
2:01;010,2[D  ]| As the maine Point of this our$6@2$ after-meeting,
2:01;011,1[D  ]| To$9$ gratifie his Noble seruice, that$6@1$ hath
2:01;011,1[D  ]| Thus stood for$4$ his Countrey.  Therefore please you,
2:01;011,1[D  ]| Most reuerend and graue Elders, to$9$ desire
2:01;011,1[D  ]| The present Consull, and last Generall,
2:01;011,1[D  ]| In$4$ our$6@2$ well-found Successes, to$9$ report
2:01;011,1[D  ]| A little of that$6@2$ worthy Worke, perform'd
2:01;011,1[D  ]| By$4$ Martius Caius Coriolanus:  whom
2:01;011,1[D  ]| We$6@2$ met here, both to$9$ thanke, and to$9$ remember,
2:01;011,1[D  ]| With Honors like$4$ himselfe.
2:01;011,1[W  ]| Speake, good Cominius:
2:01;011,1[W  ]| Leaue nothing out for$4$ length, and make us$6@2$ thinke
2:01;011,1[W  ]| Rather our$6@2$ states defectiue for$4$ requitall,
2:01;011,1[W  ]| Then we$6@2$ to$9$ stretch it$6@2$ out.  Masters of the People,
2:01;011,1[W  ]| We$6@2$ do request your kindest eares:  and after
2:01;011,1[W  ]| Your louing motion toward the common Body,
2:01;011,1[W  ]| To$9$ yeeld what passes here.
2:01;011,1[E  ]| We$6@2$ are conuented upon$4$ a pleasing Treatie, and
2:01;011,1[E  ]| have hearts inclinable to$9$ honor and aduance the Theame
2:01;011,1[E  ]| of our$6@2$ Assembly.
2:01;011,1[F  ]| Which$6@1$ the rather we$6@2$ shall be blest to$9$ do, if
2:01;011,1[F  ]| he remember a kinder value of the People, then he hath
2:01;011,1[F  ]| hereto priz'd them at.
2:01;011,1[D  ]| That$6@2$ is off, that$6@2$ is off:  I would you rather had
2:01;011,1[D  ]| been silent:  Please you to$9$ heare Cominius speake?
2:01;011,1[F  ]| Most willingly:  but yet my Caution was
2:01;011,1[F  ]| more pertinent then the rebuke you giue it$6@2$.
2:01;011,1[D  ]| He loues your People, but tye him not to$9$ be
2:01;011,1[D  ]| their Bed-fellow:  Worthie Cominius speake.
2:01;011,1['  ]| Coriolanus rises, and offers to$9$ go away.
2:01;011,1[D  ]| Nay, keepe your place.
2:01;011,1[W  ]| Sit Coriolanus:  neuer shame to$9$ heare
2:01;011,1[W  ]| What you have Nobly done.
2:01;011,1[A  ]| Your Honors pardon:
2:01;011,1[A  ]| I had rather have my Wounds to$9$ heale againe,
2:01;011,1[A  ]| Then heare say how I got them.
2:01;011,1[F  ]| Sir, I hope my words dis-bench'd you not?
2:01;011,1[A  ]| No$7$ Sir:  yet oft,
2:01;011,1[A  ]| When blowes have made me stay, I fled from words.
2:01;011,1[A  ]| You sooth'd not, therefore hurt not:  but your People,
2:01;011,1[A  ]| I loue them as they weigh -- 
2:01;011,1[D  ]| Pray now sit downe.
2:01;011,1[A  ]| I had rather have one scratch my Head in$4$ the Sun,
2:01;011,1[A  ]| When the Alarum were strucke, then idly sit
2:01;011,1[A  ]| To$9$ heare my Nothings monster'd.  
2:01;011,1['  ]| Exit Coriolanus
2:01;011,1[D  ]| Masters of the People,
2:01;011,1[D  ]| Your multiplying Spawne, how can he flatter?
2:01;011,1[D  ]| That$6@1$ is thousand to$4$ one good one, when you now see
2:01;011,1[D  ]| He had rather venture all his Limbes for$4$ Honor,
2:01;011,1[D  ]| Then on$4$ ones Eares to$9$ heare it$6@2$.  Proceed Cominius.
2:01;011,1[C  ]| I shall lacke voyce:  the deeds of Coriolanus
2:01;011,1[C  ]| Should not be vtter'd feebly:  it$6@1$ is held,
2:01;011,1[C  ]| That$3$ Valour is the chiefest Vertue,
2:01;011,1[C  ]| And most dignifies the hauer:  if it$6@1$ be,
2:01;011,1[C  ]| The man I speake of, cannot in$4$ the World
2:01;011,1[C  ]| Be singly counter-poys'd.  At sixteene yeeres,
2:01;011,1[C  ]| When Tarquin made a Head for$4$ Rome, he fought
2:01;011,1[C  ]| Beyond the marke of others:  our$6@2$ then Dictator,
2:01;011,1[C  ]| Whom with all prayse I point at, saw him fight,
2:01;011,1[C  ]| When with his Amazonian Shinne he droue
2:01;011,1[C  ]| The brizled Lippes before him:  he bestrid
2:01;011,1[C  ]| An o're-prest Roman, and in$4$ the Consuls view
2:01;011,1[C  ]| Slew three Opposers:  Tarquins selfe he met,
2:01;011,1[C  ]| And strucke him on$4$ his Knee:  in$4$ that$6@2$ dayes feates,
2:01;011,1[C  ]| When he might act the Woman in$4$ the Scene,
2:01;011,1[C  ]| He prou'd best man in$4$ the field, and for$4$ his meed
2:01;011,1[C  ]| Was Brow-bound with the Oake.  His Pupill age
2:01;011,2[C  ]| Man-entred thus, he waxed like$4$ a Sea,
2:01;011,2[C  ]| And in$4$ the brunt of seuenteene Battailes since,
2:01;011,2[C  ]| He lurcht all Swords of the Garland:  for$4$ this last,
2:01;011,2[C  ]| Before, and in$4$ Corioles, let me say
2:01;011,2[C  ]| I cannot speake him home:  he stopt the flyers,
2:01;011,2[C  ]| And by$4$ his rare example made the Coward
2:01;011,2[C  ]| Turne terror into sport:  as Weeds before
2:01;011,2[C  ]| A Vessell vnder sayle, so$5@2$ men obey'd,
2:01;011,2[C  ]| And fell below his Stem:  his Sword, Deaths stampe,
2:01;011,2[C  ]| Where it$6@1$ did marke, it$6@1$ tooke from face to$4$ foot:
2:01;011,2[C  ]| He was a thing of Blood, whose euery motion
2:01;011,2[C  ]| Was tim'd with dying Cryes:  alone he entred
2:01;011,2[C  ]| The mortall Gate of the Citie, which$6@1$ he painted
2:01;011,2[C  ]| With shunlesse destinie:  aydelesse came off,
2:01;011,2[C  ]| And with a sudden re-inforcement strucke
2:01;011,2[C  ]| Carioles like$4$ a Planet:  now all is his,
2:01;011,2[C  ]| When  by$5$ and by$5$ the dinne of Warre gan pierce
2:01;011,2[C  ]| His readie sence:  then straight his doubled spirit
2:01;011,2[C  ]| Requickned what in$4$ flesh was fatigate,
2:01;011,2[C  ]| And to$4$ the Battaile came he, where he did
2:01;011,2[C  ]| Runne reeking o're the liues of men, as if it$6@1$ were
2:01;011,2[C  ]| A perpetuall spoyle:  and till we$6@2$ call'd
2:01;011,2[C  ]| Both Field and Citie ours$6@2$, he neuer stood
2:01;011,2[C  ]| To$9$ ease his Brest with panting.
2:01;011,2[D  ]| Worthy man.
2:01;011,2[W  ]| He cannot but with measure fit the Honors
2:01;011,2[W  ]| which$6@1$ we$6@2$ deuise him.
2:01;011,2[C  ]| Our$6@2$ spoyles he kickt at,
2:01;011,2[C  ]| And look'd upon$4$ things precious, as they were
2:01;011,2[C  ]| The common Muck of the World:  he couets lesse
2:01;011,2[C  ]| Then Miserie it*selfe would giue, rewards his deeds
2:01;011,2[C  ]| With doing them, and is content
2:01;011,2[C  ]| To$9$ spend the time, to$9$ end it$6@2$.
2:01;011,2[D  ]| He is right Noble, let him be call'd for$5$.
2:01;011,2[W  ]| Call Coriolanus.
2:01;011,2[W  ]| He doth appeare.
2:01;011,2['  ]| Enter Coriolanus.
2:01;011,2[D  ]| The Senate, Coriolanus, are well pleas'd to$9$ make
2:01;011,2[D  ]| thee Consull.
2:01;011,2[A  ]| I do owe them still my Life, and Seruices.
2:01;011,2[D  ]| It$6@1$ then remaines, that$3$ you do speake to$4$ the
2:01;011,2[D  ]| People.
2:01;011,2[A  ]| I do beseech you,
2:01;011,2[A  ]| Let me o're-leape that$6@2$ custome:  for$3$ I cannot
2:01;011,2[A  ]| Put on$5$ the Gowne, stand naked, and entreat them
2:01;011,2[A  ]| For$4$ my Wounds sake, to$9$ giue their sufferage:
2:01;011,2[A  ]| Please you that$3$ I may passe this doing.
2:01;011,2[E  ]| Sir, the People must have their Voyces,
2:01;011,2[E  ]| Neyther  will$1$ they bate one iot of Ceremonie.
2:01;011,2[D  ]| Put them not to$4$ it$6@2$:
2:01;011,2[D  ]| Pray you go fit you to$4$ the Custome,
2:01;011,2[D  ]| And take to$4$ you, as your Predecessors have,
2:01;011,2[D  ]| Your Honor with your forme.
2:01;011,2[A  ]| It$6@1$ is a part that$6@1$ I shall blush in$4$ acting,
2:01;011,2[A  ]| And might well be taken from the People.
2:01;011,2[F  ]| Marke you that$6@2$.
2:01;011,2[A  ]| To$9$ brag vnto them, thus I did, and thus
2:01;011,2[A  ]| Shew them the vnaking Skarres, which$6@1$ I should hide,
2:01;011,2[A  ]| As if I had receiu'd them for$4$ the hyre
2:01;011,2[A  ]| Of their breath onely.
2:01;011,2[D  ]| Do not stand upon$4$ it$6@2$:
2:01;011,2[D  ]| We$6@2$ recommend to$4$ you Tribunes of the People
2:01;011,2[D  ]| Our$6@2$ purpose to$4$ them, and to$4$ our$6@2$ Noble Consull
2:01;011,2[D  ]| Wish we$6@2$ all Ioy, and Honor.
2:01;012,1[X  ]| To$4$ Coriolanus come all ioy and Honor.
2:01;012,1['  ]| Flourish Cornets.
2:01;012,1['  ]| Then Exeunt.  Manet Sicinius and Brutus.
2:01;012,1[F  ]| You see how he intends to$9$ vse the people.
2:01;012,1[E  ]| May they perceiue his intent:  he will$1$ require them
2:01;012,1[E  ]| As if he did contemne what he requested,
2:01;012,1[E  ]| Should be in$4$ them to$9$ giue.
2:01;012,1[F  ]| Come, we$6@2$ will$1$ informe them
2:01;012,1[F  ]| Of our$6@2$ proceedings here on$4$ the Market place,
2:01;012,1[F  ]| I know they do attend us$6@2$.
2:01;012,1['  ]| Enter seuen or eight Citizens.
2:01;012,1[W  ]| Once if he do require our$6@2$ voyces, we$6@2$ ought
2:01;012,1[W  ]| not to$9$ deny him.
2:01;012,1[W  ]| We$6@2$ may Sir if we$6@2$ will$1$.
2:01;012,1[W  ]| We$6@2$ have power in$4$ our*selues to$9$ do it$6@2$, but it$6@1$ is
2:01;012,1[W  ]| a power that$6@1$ we$6@2$ have no$2$ power to$9$ do:  For$3$, if he shew us$6@2$
2:01;012,1[W  ]| his wounds, and tell us$6@2$ his deeds, we$6@2$ are to$9$ put our$6@2$ tongues
2:01;012,1[W  ]| into  those wounds, and speake for$4$ them:  So$3$ if he tel
2:01;012,1[W  ]| us$6@2$ his Noble deeds, we$6@2$ must also tell him our$6@2$ Noble acceptance
2:01;012,1[W  ]| of them.  Ingratitude is monstrous, and for$4$ the
2:01;012,1[W  ]| multitude to$9$ be ingratefull, were to$9$ make a Monster of
2:01;012,1[W  ]| the multitude; of the which$6@1$, we$6@2$ being members, should
2:01;012,1[W  ]| bring our*selues to$9$ be monstrous members.
2:01;012,1[W  ]| And to$9$ make us$6@2$ no$2$ better thought of a little
2:01;012,1[W  ]| helpe will$1$ serue:  for$3$ once we$6@2$ stood up$5$ about the Corne,
2:01;012,1[W  ]| he himselfe stucke not to$9$ call us$6@2$ the many headed Multitude.
2:01;012,1[W  ]| 
2:01;012,1[W  ]| We$6@2$ have beene call'd so$5@2$ of many, not that$3$ our$6@2$
2:01;012,1[W  ]| heads are some browne, some blacke, some Abram, some
2:01;012,1[W  ]| bald; but that$3$ our$6@2$ wits are so$5@1$ diuersly Coulord; and truely
2:01;012,1[W  ]| I thinke, if all our$6@2$ wittes were to$9$ issue out of one Scull,
2:01;012,1[W  ]| they would flye East, West, North, South, and their consent
2:01;012,1[W  ]| of one direct way, should be at once to$4$ all the points
2:01;012,1[W  ]| of the Compasse.
2:01;012,1[W  ]| Thinke you so$5@2$?  Which$6@2$ way do you iudge my
2:01;012,1[W  ]| wit would flye.
2:01;012,1[W  ]| Nay your wit will$1$ not so$5@1$ soone out as another
2:01;012,1[W  ]| mans will$1$, it$6@1$ is strongly wadg'd up$5$ in$4$ a blocke-head:  but
2:01;012,1[W  ]| if it$6@1$ were at liberty, it$6@1$ would sure Southward.
2:01;012,1[W  ]| Why that$6@2$ way?
2:01;012,1[W  ]| To$9$ loose it*selfe in$4$ a Fogge, where being three
2:01;012,1[W  ]| parts melted away with rotten Dewes, the fourth would
2:01;012,1[W  ]| returne for$4$ Conscience sake, to$9$ helpe to$9$ get thee a Wife.
2:01;012,1[W  ]| You are neuer without your trickes, you may,
2:01;012,1[W  ]| you may.
2:01;012,1[W  ]| Are you all resolu'd to$9$ giue your voyces?  But
2:01;012,1[W  ]| that$6@2$ is no$2$ matter, the greater part carries it$6@2$, I say.  If he
2:01;012,1[W  ]| would incline to$4$ the people, there was neuer a worthier
2:01;012,1[W  ]| man.
2:01;012,1['  ]| Enter Coriolanus in$4$ a gowne of Humility, with
2:01;012,1['  ]| Menenius.
2:01;012,1[W  ]| Here he comes, and in$4$ the Gowne of humility, marke
2:01;012,1[W  ]| his behauiour:  we$6@2$ are not to$9$ stay altogether, but to$9$ come
2:01;012,1[W  ]| by$4$ him where he stands, by$4$ ones, by$4$ twoes, and by$4$ threes.
2:01;012,1[W  ]| He is to$9$ make his requests by$4$ particulars, wherein euerie
2:01;012,1[W  ]| one of us$6@2$ has a single Honor, in$4$ giuing him our$6@2$ own voices
2:01;012,1[W  ]| with our$6@2$ owne tongues, therefore follow me, and I will$1$
2:01;012,1[W  ]| direct you how you shall go by$4$ him.
2:01;012,1[X  ]| Content, content.
2:01;012,1[D  ]| O Sir, you are not right:  have you not knowne
2:01;012,1[D  ]| The worthiest men have done it$6@2$?
2:01;012,1[A  ]| What must I say, I pray Sir?
2:01;012,1[A  ]| Plague upon$4$ it$6@2$, I cannot bring
2:01;012,1[A  ]| My tongue to$4$ such a pace.  Looke Sir, my wounds,
2:01;012,1[A  ]| I got them in$4$ my Countries Seruice, when
2:01;012,1[A  ]| Some certaine of your Brethren roar'd, and ranne
2:01;012,2[A  ]| From the noise of our$6@2$ owne Drummes.
2:01;012,2[D  ]| O me the Gods, you must not speak of that$6@2$,
2:01;012,2[D  ]| You must desire them to$9$ thinke upon$4$ you.
2:01;012,2[A  ]| Thinke upon$4$ me?  Hang them,
2:01;012,2[A  ]| I would they would forget me, like$4$ the Vertues
2:01;012,2[A  ]| Which$6@1$ our$6@2$ Diuines lose by$4$ them.
2:01;012,2[D  ]| You will$1$ marre all,
2:01;012,2[D  ]| I will$1$ leaue you:  Pray you speake to$4$ them, I pray you
2:01;012,2[D  ]| In$4$ wholsome manner.  
2:01;012,2['  ]| Exit
2:01;012,2['  ]| Enter three of the Citizens.
2:01;012,2[A  ]| Bid them wash their Faces,
2:01;012,2[A  ]| And keepe their teeth cleane:  So$3$, here comes a brace,
2:01;012,2[A  ]| You know the cause (Sir) of my standing here.
2:01;012,2[W  ]| We$6@2$ do Sir, tell us$6@2$ what hath brought you to$4$ it$6@2$.
2:01;012,2[A  ]| Mine owne desert.
2:01;012,2[W  ]| Your owne desert.
2:01;012,2[A  ]| Aye, but mine owne desire.
2:01;012,2[W  ]| How not your owne desire?
2:01;012,2[A  ]| No$7$ Sir, it$6@1$ was neuer my desire yet to$9$ trouble the
2:01;012,2[A  ]| poore with begging.
2:01;012,2[W  ]| You must thinke if we$6@2$ giue you any*thing, we$6@2$
2:01;012,2[W  ]| hope to$9$ gaine by$4$ you.
2:01;012,2[A  ]| Well then I pray, your price of the Consulship.
2:01;012,2[W  ]| The price is, to$9$ aske it$6@2$ kindly.
2:01;012,2[A  ]| Kindly sir, I pray let me have it$6@2$:  I have wounds to$9$
2:01;012,2[A  ]| shew you, which$6@1$ shall be yours in$4$ priuate:  your good
2:01;012,2[A  ]| voice sir, what say you?
2:01;012,2[W  ]| You shall have it$6@2$ worthy Sir.
2:01;012,2[A  ]| A match Sir, there is in$4$ all two worthie voyces
2:01;012,2[A  ]| begg'd:  I have your Almes, Adieu.
2:01;012,2[W  ]| But this is something odde.
2:01;012,2[W  ]| If it$6@1$ were to$9$ giue againe:  but it$6@1$ is no$2$ matter.
2:01;012,2['  ]| Exeunt.  Enter two other Citizens.
2:01;012,2[A  ]| Pray you now, if it$6@1$ may stand with the tune
2:01;012,2[A  ]| of your voices, that$3$ I may be Consull, I have here the
2:01;012,2[A  ]| Customarie Gowne.
2:01;012,2[W  ]| You have deserued Nobly of your Countrey, and
2:01;012,2[W  ]| you have not deserued Nobly.
2:01;012,2[A  ]| Your A*enigma.
2:01;012,2[W  ]| You have bin a scourge to$4$ her$2$ enemies, you have
2:01;012,2[W  ]| bin a  Rod to$4$ her$2$ Friends, you have not indeede loued the
2:01;012,2[W  ]| Common people.
2:01;012,2[A  ]| You should account me the more Vertuous,
2:01;012,2[A  ]| that$3$ I have not bin common in$4$ my Loue, I will$1$ sir flatter
2:01;012,2[A  ]| my sworne Brother the people to$9$ earne a deerer estimation
2:01;012,2[A  ]| of them, it$6@1$ is a condition they account gentle:  and since
2:01;012,2[A  ]| the wisedome of their choice, is rather to$9$ have my Hat,
2:01;012,2[A  ]| then my Heart, I will$1$ practice the insinuating nod, and be
2:01;012,2[A  ]| off to$4$ them most counterfetly, that$6@2$ is sir, I will$1$ counterfet
2:01;012,2[A  ]| the bewitchment of some popular man, and giue it$6@2$
2:01;012,2[A  ]| bountifull to$4$ the desirers:  Therefore beseech you, I may
2:01;012,2[A  ]| be Consull.
2:01;012,2[W  ]| We$6@2$ hope to$9$ finde you our$6@2$ friend:  and therefore
2:01;012,2[W  ]| giue you our$6@2$ voices heartily.
2:01;012,2[W  ]| You have receyued many wounds for$4$ your Countrey.
2:01;012,2[W  ]| 
2:01;012,2[A  ]| I will$1$ not Seale your knowledge with shewing
2:01;012,2[A  ]| them.  I will$1$ make much of your voyces, and so$5@2$ trouble
2:01;012,2[A  ]| you no$2$ farther.
2:01;012,2[X  ]| The Gods giue you ioy Sir heartily.
2:01;012,2[A  ]| Most sweet Voyces:
2:01;012,2[A  ]| Better it$6@1$ is to$9$ dye, better to$9$ sterue,
2:01;012,2[A  ]| Then craue the higher, which$6@1$ first we$6@2$ do deserue.
2:01;012,2[A  ]| Why in$4$ this Wooluish tongue should I stand here,
2:01;012,2[A  ]| To$9$ begge of Hob and Dicke, that$3$ does appeere
2:01;013,1[A  ]| Their needlesse Vouches:  Custome calls me to$4$ it$6@2$.
2:01;013,1[A  ]| What Custome wills in$4$ all things, should we$6@2$ do it$6@2$?
2:01;013,1[A  ]| The Dust on$4$ antique Time would lye vnswept,
2:01;013,1[A  ]| And mountainous Error be too highly heapt,
2:01;013,1[A  ]| For$4$ Truth to$9$ o're-peere.  Rather then foole it$6@2$ so$5@2$,
2:01;013,1[A  ]| Let the high Office and the Honor go
2:01;013,1[A  ]| To$4$ one that$6@1$ would do thus.  I am halfe through,
2:01;013,1[A  ]| The one part suffered, the other will$1$ I do.
2:01;013,1['  ]| Enter three Citizens more.
2:01;013,1[A  ]| Here come more Voyces.
2:01;013,1[A  ]| Your Voyces?  for$4$ your Voyces I have fought,
2:01;013,1[A  ]| Watcht for$4$ your Voyces:  for$4$ your Voyces, beare
2:01;013,1[A  ]| Of Wounds, two dozen odde:  Battailes thrice six
2:01;013,1[A  ]| I have seene, and heard of:  for$4$ your Voyces,
2:01;013,1[A  ]| Have done many things, some lesse, some more:
2:01;013,1[A  ]| Your Voyces?  Indeed I would be Consull.
2:01;013,1[W  ]| He has done Nobly, and cannot go without
2:01;013,1[W  ]| any honest mans Voyce.
2:01;013,1[W  ]| Therefore let him be Consull:  the Gods giue him
2:01;013,1[W  ]| ioy, and make him good friend to$4$ the People.
2:01;013,1[X  ]| Amen, Amen.  God saue thee, Noble Consull.
2:01;013,1[A  ]| Worthy Voyces.
2:01;013,1['  ]| Enter Menenius, with Brutus and Scicinius.
2:01;013,1[D  ]| You have stood your Limitation:
2:01;013,1[D  ]| And the Tribunes endue you with the Peoples Voyce,
2:01;013,1[D  ]| Remaines, that$3$ in$4$ the Officiall Markes inuested,
2:01;013,1[D  ]| You anon do meet the Senate.
2:01;013,1[A  ]| Is this done?
2:01;013,1[E  ]| The Custome of Request you have discharg'd:
2:01;013,1[E  ]| The People do admit you, and are summon'd
2:01;013,1[E  ]| To$9$ meet anon, upon$4$ your approbation.
2:01;013,1[A  ]| Where?  at the Senate-house?
2:01;013,1[E  ]| There, Coriolanus.
2:01;013,1[A  ]| May I change these Garments?
2:01;013,1[E  ]| You may, Sir.
2:01;013,1[A  ]| That$6@2$ I will$1$ straight do:  and knowing my*selfe again,
2:01;013,1[A  ]| Repayre to$4$ the Senate-house.
2:01;013,1[D  ]| I will$1$ keepe you company.  Will$1$ you along?
2:01;013,1[F  ]| We$6@2$ stay here for$4$ the People.
2:01;013,1[E  ]| Fare you well.  
2:01;013,1['  ]| Exeunt Coriol%  and Mene%
2:01;013,1[E  ]| He has it$6@2$ now:  and by$4$ his Lookes, me*thinkes,
2:01;013,1[E  ]| It$6@1$ is warme at his heart.
2:01;013,1[F  ]| With a prowd heart he wore his humble Weeds:
2:01;013,1[F  ]| Will$1$ you dismisse the People?
2:01;013,1['  ]| Enter the Plebeians.
2:01;013,1[E  ]| How now, my Masters, have you chose this man?
2:01;013,1[W  ]| He has our$6@2$ Voyces, Sir.
2:01;013,1[F  ]| We$6@2$ pray the Gods, he may deserue your loues.
2:01;013,1[W  ]| Amen, Sir:  to$4$ my poore vnworthy notice,
2:01;013,1[W  ]| He mock'd us$6@2$, when he begg'd our$6@2$ Voyces.
2:01;013,1[W  ]| Certainely, he flowted us$6@2$ downe-right.
2:01;013,1[W  ]| No$7$, it$6@1$ is his kind of speech, he did not mock us$6@2$.
2:01;013,1[W  ]| Not one amongst us$6@2$, saue your*selfe, but sayes
2:01;013,1[W  ]| He vs'd us$6@2$ scornefully:  he should have shew'd us$6@2$
2:01;013,1[W  ]| His Marks of Merit, Wounds receiu'd for$4$ his Countrey.
2:01;013,1[E  ]| Why so$5@2$ he did, I am sure.
2:01;013,1[X  ]| No$7$, no$7$:  no$2$ man saw them.
2:01;013,1[W  ]| He said he had Wounds,
2:01;013,1[W  ]| Which$6@1$ he could shew in$4$ priuate:
2:01;013,1[W  ]| And with his Hat, thus wauing it$6@2$ in$4$ scorne,
2:01;013,1[W  ]| I would be Consull, sayes he:  aged Custome,
2:01;013,1[W  ]| But by$4$ your Voyces, will$1$ not so$5@2$ permit me.
2:01;013,1[W  ]| Your Voyces therefore:  when we$6@2$ graunted that$6@2$,
2:01;013,1[W  ]| Here was, I thanke you for$4$ your Voyces, thanke you
2:01;013,2[W  ]| Your most sweet Voyces:  now you have left your Voyces,
2:01;013,2[W  ]| I have no$2$ further with you.  Was not this mockerie?
2:01;013,2[E  ]| Why eyther were you ignorant to$9$ see it$6@2$?
2:01;013,2[E  ]| Or seeing it$6@2$, of such Childish friendlinesse,
2:01;013,2[E  ]| To$9$ yeeld your Voyces?
2:01;013,2[F  ]| Could you not have told him,
2:01;013,2[F  ]| As you were lesson'd:  When he had no$2$ Power,
2:01;013,2[F  ]| But was a pettie seruant to$4$ the State,
2:01;013,2[F  ]| He was your Enemie, euer spake against
2:01;013,2[F  ]| Your Liberties, and the Charters that$6@1$ you beare
2:01;013,2[F  ]| In$4$ the Body of the Weale:  and now arriuing
2:01;013,2[F  ]| A place of Potencie, and sway of the State,
2:01;013,2[F  ]| If he should still malignantly remaine
2:01;013,2[F  ]| Fast Foe to$4$ the Plebeij, your Voyces might
2:01;013,2[F  ]| Be Curses to$4$ your*selues.  You should have said,
2:01;013,2[F  ]| That$3$ as his worthy deeds did clayme no$2$ lesse
2:01;013,2[F  ]| Then what he stood for$5$:  so$5@2$ his gracious nature
2:01;013,2[F  ]| Would thinke upon$4$ you, for$4$ your Voyces,
2:01;013,2[F  ]| And translate his Mallice towards you, into Loue
2:01;013,2[F  ]| Standing your friendly Lord.
2:01;013,2[E  ]| Thus to$9$ have said,
2:01;013,2[E  ]| As you were fore-aduis'd, had toucht his Spirit,
2:01;013,2[E  ]| And try'd his Inclination:  from him pluckt
2:01;013,2[E  ]| Eyther his gracious Promise, which$6@1$ you might
2:01;013,2[E  ]| As cause had call'd you up$5$, have held him to$5$;
2:01;013,2[E  ]| Or else it$6@1$ would have gall'd his surly nature,
2:01;013,2[E  ]| Which$6@1$ easily endures not Article,
2:01;013,2[E  ]| Tying him to$4$ ought, so$5@2$ putting him to$4$ Rage,
2:01;013,2[E  ]| You should have ta'ne the aduantage of his Choller,
2:01;013,2[E  ]| And pass'd him vnelected.
2:01;013,2[F  ]| Did you perceiue,
2:01;013,2[F  ]| He did sollicite you in$4$ free Contempt,
2:01;013,2[F  ]| When he did need your Loues:  and do you thinke,
2:01;013,2[F  ]| That$3$ his Contempt shall not be brusing to$4$ you,
2:01;013,2[F  ]| When he hath power to$9$ crush?  Why, had your Bodyes
2:01;013,2[F  ]| No$2$ Heart among you?  Or had you Tongues, to$9$ cry
2:01;013,2[F  ]| Against the Rectorship of Iudgement?
2:01;013,2[E  ]| Have you, ere now, deny'd the asker:
2:01;013,2[E  ]| And now againe, of him that$6@1$ did not aske, but mock,
2:01;013,2[E  ]| Bestow your su'd-for Tongues?
2:01;013,2[W  ]| He is not confirm'd, we$6@2$ may deny him yet.
2:01;013,2[W  ]| And will$1$ deny him:
2:01;013,2[W  ]| I will$1$ have fiue hundred Voyces of that$6@2$ sound.
2:01;013,2[W  ]| Aye twice fiue hundred, and their friends, to$9$ piece them.
2:01;013,2[F  ]| Get you hence instantly, and tell those friends,
2:01;013,2[F  ]| They have chose a Consull, that$6@1$ will$1$ from them take
2:01;013,2[F  ]| Their Liberties, make them of no$2$ more Voyce
2:01;013,2[F  ]| Then Dogges, that$6@1$ are as often beat for$4$ barking,
2:01;013,2[F  ]| As therefore kept to$9$ do so$5@2$.
2:01;013,2[E  ]| Let them assemble:  and on$4$ a safer Iudgement,
2:01;013,2[E  ]| All reuoke your ignorant election:  Enforce his Pride,
2:01;013,2[E  ]| And his old Hate vnto you:  besides, forget not
2:01;013,2[E  ]| With what Contempt he wore the humble Weed,
2:01;013,2[E  ]| How in$4$ his Suit he scorn'd you:  but your Loues,
2:01;013,2[E  ]| Thinking upon$4$ his Seruices, tooke from you
2:01;013,2[E  ]| The apprehension of his present portance,
2:01;013,2[E  ]| Which$6@1$ most gibingly, vngrauely, he did fashion
2:01;013,2[E  ]| After the inueterate Hate he beares you.
2:01;013,2[F  ]| Lay a fault on$4$ us$6@2$, your Tribunes,
2:01;013,2[F  ]| That$3$ we$6@2$ labour'd (no$2$ impediment betweene)
2:01;013,2[F  ]| But that$3$ you must cast your Election on$4$ him.
2:01;013,2[E  ]| Say you chose him, more after our$6@2$ commandment,
2:01;013,2[E  ]| Then as guided by$4$ your owne true affections, and that$3$
2:01;013,2[E  ]| Your Minds pre-occupy'd with what you rather must do,
2:01;013,2[E  ]| Then what you should, made you against the graine
2:01;013,2[E  ]| To$9$ Voyce him Consull.  Lay the fault on$4$ us$6@2$.
2:01;014,1[F  ]| Aye, spare us$6@2$ not:  Say, we$6@2$ read Lectures to$4$ you,
2:01;014,1[F  ]| How youngly he began to$9$ serue his Countrey,
2:01;014,1[F  ]| How long continued, and what stock he springs of,
2:01;014,1[F  ]| The Noble House of the  Martians:  from whence came
2:01;014,1[F  ]| That$6@2$ Ancus Martius, Numaes Daughters Sonne:
2:01;014,1[F  ]| Who$6@1$ after great Hostilius here was King,
2:01;014,1[F  ]| Of the same House Publius and Quintus  were,
2:01;014,1[F  ]| That$6@1$ our$6@2$ best Water, brought by$4$ Conduits hither,
2:01;014,1[F  ]| And Nobly nam'd, so$3$ twice being Censor,
2:01;014,1[F  ]| Was his great Ancestor.
2:01;014,1[E  ]| One thus descended,
2:01;014,1[E  ]| That$6@1$ hath beside well in$4$ his person wrought,
2:01;014,1[E  ]| To$9$ be set high in$4$ place, we$6@2$ did commend
2:01;014,1[E  ]| To$4$ your remembrances:  but you have found,
2:01;014,1[E  ]| Skaling his present bearing with his past,
2:01;014,1[E  ]| That$3$ he is your fixed enemie; and reuoke
2:01;014,1[E  ]| Your suddaine approbation.
2:01;014,1[F  ]| Say you ne're had done it$6@2$,
2:01;014,1[F  ]| (Harpe on$4$ that$6@2$ still) but by$4$ our$6@2$ putting on$5$:
2:01;014,1[F  ]| And presently, when you have drawne your number,
2:01;014,1[F  ]| Repaire to$4$ the Capitoll.
2:01;014,1[X  ]| We$6@2$ will$1$ so$5@2$:  almost all repent in$4$ their election.
2:01;014,1['  ]| Exeunt Plebeians.
2:01;014,1[F  ]| Let them go on$5$:
2:01;014,1[F  ]| This Mutinie were better put in$4$ hazard,
2:01;014,1[F  ]| Then stay past doubt, for$4$ greater:
2:01;014,1[F  ]| If, as his nature is, he fall in$4$ rage
2:01;014,1[F  ]| With their refusall, both obserue and answer
2:01;014,1[F  ]| The vantage of his anger.
2:01;014,1[E  ]| To$4$ the Capitoll, come:
2:01;014,1[E  ]| We$6@2$ will$1$ be there before the streame of the People:
2:01;014,1[E  ]| And this shall seeme, as partly it$6@1$ is, their owne,
2:01;014,1[E  ]| Which$6@1$ we$6@2$ have goaded on-ward.  
2:01;014,1['  ]| Exeunt.
3:01;00000@@@@@|
3:01;014,1['  ]| Cornets.  Enter Coriolanus, Menenius, all the Gentry,
3:01;014,1['  ]| Cominius, Titus Latius, and other Senators.
3:01;014,1[A  ]| Tullus Auffidius then had made new head.
3:01;014,1[B  ]| He had, my Lord, and that$6@2$ it$6@1$ was which$6@1$ caus'd
3:01;014,1[B  ]| Our$6@2$ swifter Composition.
3:01;014,1[A  ]| So$3$ then the Volces stand but as at first,
3:01;014,1[A  ]| Readie when time shall prompt them, to$9$ make roade
3:01;014,1[A  ]| upon$4$ his againe.
3:01;014,1[C  ]| They are worne (Lord Consull) so$5@2$,
3:01;014,1[C  ]| That$3$ we$6@2$ shall hardly in$4$ our$6@2$ ages see
3:01;014,1[C  ]| Their Banners waue againe.
3:01;014,1[A  ]| Saw you Auffidius?
3:01;014,1[B  ]| On$4$ safegard he came to$4$ me, and did curse
3:01;014,1[B  ]| Against the Volces, for$3$ they had so$5@1$ vildly
3:01;014,1[B  ]| Yeelded the Towne:  he is retyred to$4$ Antium.
3:01;014,1[A  ]| Spoke he of me?
3:01;014,1[B  ]| He did, my Lord.
3:01;014,1[A  ]| How?  what?
3:01;014,1[B  ]| How often he had met you Sword to$4$ Sword:
3:01;014,1[B  ]| That$3$ of all things upon$4$ the Earth, he hated
3:01;014,1[B  ]| Your person most:  That$3$ he would pawne his fortunes
3:01;014,1[B  ]| To$4$ hopelesse restitution, so$3$ he might
3:01;014,1[B  ]| Be call'd your Vanquisher.
3:01;014,1[A  ]| At Antium liues he?
3:01;014,1[B  ]| At Antium.
3:01;014,1[A  ]| I wish I had a cause to$9$ seeke him there,
3:01;014,1[A  ]| To$9$ oppose his hatred fully.  Welcome home.
3:01;014,1['  ]| Enter Scicinius and Brutus.
3:01;014,1[A  ]| Behold, these are the Tribunes of the People,
3:01;014,1[A  ]| The Tongues of the Common Mouth.  I do despise them:
3:01;014,2[A  ]| For$3$ they do pranke them in$4$ Authoritie,
3:01;014,2[A  ]| Against all Noble sufferance.
3:01;014,2[E  ]| Passe no$2$ further.
3:01;014,2[A  ]| Hah?  what is that$6@2$?
3:01;014,2[F  ]| It$6@1$ will$1$ be dangerous to$9$ go on$5$ -- No$2$ further.
3:01;014,2[A  ]| What makes this change?
3:01;014,2[D  ]| The matter?
3:01;014,2[C  ]| Hath he not pass'd the Noble, and the Common?
3:01;014,2[F  ]| Cominius, no$7$.
3:01;014,2[A  ]| Have I had Childrens Voyces?
3:01;014,2[W  ]| Tribunes giue way, he shall to$4$ the Market place.
3:01;014,2[F  ]| The People are incens'd against him.
3:01;014,2[E  ]| Stop, or all will$1$ fall in$4$ broyle.
3:01;014,2[A  ]| Are these your Heard?
3:01;014,2[A  ]| Must these have Voyces, that$6@1$ can yeeld them now,
3:01;014,2[A  ]| And straight disclaim their toungs?  what are your Offices?
3:01;014,2[A  ]| You being their Mouthes, why rule you not their Teeth?
3:01;014,2[A  ]| Have you not set them on$5$?
3:01;014,2[D  ]| Be calme, be calme.
3:01;014,2[A  ]| It$6@1$ is a purpos'd thing, and growes by$4$ Plot,
3:01;014,2[A  ]| To$9$ curbe the  will$0$ of the Nobilitie:
3:01;014,2[A  ]| Suffer it$6@2$, and liue with such as cannot rule,
3:01;014,2[A  ]| Nor euer will$1$ be ruled.
3:01;014,2[F  ]| Call it$6@2$ not a Plot:
3:01;014,2[F  ]| The People cry you mockt them:  and of late,
3:01;014,2[F  ]| When Corne was giuen them gratis, you repin'd,
3:01;014,2[F  ]| Scandal'd the Suppliants:  for$4$ the People, call'd them
3:01;014,2[F  ]| Time-pleasers, flatterers, foes to$4$ Noblenesse.
3:01;014,2[A  ]| Why this was knowne before.
3:01;014,2[F  ]| Not to$4$ them all.
3:01;014,2[A  ]| Have you inform'd them sithence?
3:01;014,2[F  ]| How?  I informe them?
3:01;014,2[C  ]| You are like$5$ to$9$ do such businesse.
3:01;014,2[F  ]| Not vnlike each way to$9$ better yours.
3:01;014,2[A  ]| Why then should I be Consull?  by$4$ yond Clouds
3:01;014,2[A  ]| Let me deserue so$5@1$  ill as you, and make me
3:01;014,2[A  ]| Your fellow Tribune.
3:01;014,2[E  ]| You shew too much of that$6@2$,
3:01;014,2[E  ]| For$4$ which$6@1$ the People stirre:  if you will$1$ passe
3:01;014,2[E  ]| To$4$ where you are bound, you must enquire your way,
3:01;014,2[E  ]| Which$6@1$ you are out of, with a gentler spirit,
3:01;014,2[E  ]| Or neuer be so$5@1$ Noble as a Consull,
3:01;014,2[E  ]| Nor yoake with him for$4$ Tribune.
3:01;014,2[D  ]| Let us$6@2$ be calme.
3:01;014,2[C  ]| The People are abus'd:  set on$5$, this paltring
3:01;014,2[C  ]| Becomes not Rome:  nor has Coriolanus
3:01;014,2[C  ]| Deseru'd this so$5@1$ dishonor'd Rub, layd falsely
3:01;014,2[C  ]| In$4$ the plaine Way of his Merit.
3:01;014,2[A  ]| Tell me of Corne:  this was my speech,
3:01;014,2[A  ]| And I will$1$ speak it$6@2$ againe.
3:01;014,2[D  ]| Not now, not now.
3:01;014,2[W  ]| Not in$4$ this heat, Sir, now.
3:01;014,2[A  ]| Now as I liue, I will$1$.
3:01;014,2[A  ]| My Nobler friends, I craue their pardons:
3:01;014,2[A  ]| For$4$ the mutable ranke-sented Meynie,
3:01;014,2[A  ]| Let them regard me, as I do not flatter,
3:01;014,2[A  ]| And therein behold themselues:  I say againe,
3:01;014,2[A  ]| In$4$ soothing them, we$6@2$ nourish 'gainst our$6@2$ Senate
3:01;014,2[A  ]| The Cockle of Rebellion, Insolence, Sedition,
3:01;014,2[A  ]| Which$6@1$ we$6@2$ our*selues have plowed for$5$, sow'd, and scatter'd,
3:01;014,2[A  ]| By$4$ mingling them with us$6@2$, the honor'd Number,
3:01;014,2[A  ]| Who$6@1$ lack not Vertue, no$7$, nor Power, but that$6@2$
3:01;014,2[A  ]| Which$6@1$ they have giuen to$4$ Beggers.
3:01;014,2[D  ]| Well, no$2$ more.
3:01;014,2[W  ]| No$2$ more words, we$6@2$ beseech you.
3:01;014,2[A  ]| How?  no$2$ more?
3:01;015,1[A  ]| As for$4$ my Country, I have shed my blood,
3:01;015,1[A  ]| Not fearing outward force:  So$3$ shall my Lungs
3:01;015,1[A  ]| Coine words till their decay, against those Meazels
3:01;015,1[A  ]| Which$6@1$ we$6@2$ disdaine should Tetter us$6@2$, yet sought
3:01;015,1[A  ]| The very way to$9$ catch them.
3:01;015,1[F  ]| You speake of the people, as if you were a God,
3:01;015,1[F  ]| To$9$ punish; Not a man, of their Infirmity.
3:01;015,1[E  ]| It$6@1$ were well we$6@2$ let the people know it$6@2$.
3:01;015,1[D  ]| What, what?  His Choller?
3:01;015,1[A  ]| Choller?  Were I as patient as the midnight sleep,
3:01;015,1[A  ]| By$4$ Ioue, it$6@1$ would be my minde.
3:01;015,1[E  ]| It$6@1$ is a minde that$6@1$  shall remain a poison
3:01;015,1[E  ]| Where it$6@1$ is:  not poyson any further.
3:01;015,1[A  ]| Shall remaine?
3:01;015,1[A  ]| Heare you this Triton of the Minnoues?  Marke you
3:01;015,1[A  ]| His absolute  Shall?
3:01;015,1[C  ]| It$6@1$ was from the Cannon.
3:01;015,1[A  ]| Shall?  O God!  but most vnwise Patricians:  why
3:01;015,1[A  ]| You graue, but wreaklesse Senators, have you thus
3:01;015,1[A  ]| Giuen Hidra here to$9$ choose an Officer,
3:01;015,1[A  ]| That$6@1$ with his peremptory  Shall, being but
3:01;015,1[A  ]| The horne, and noise of the Monsters, wants not spirit
3:01;015,1[A  ]| To$9$ say, he will$1$ turne your Current in$4$ a ditch,
3:01;015,1[A  ]| And make your Channell his?  If he have power,
3:01;015,1[A  ]| Then vale your Ignorance:  If none, awake
3:01;015,1[A  ]| Your dangerous Lenity:  If you are Learn'd,
3:01;015,1[A  ]| Be not as common Fooles; if you are not,
3:01;015,1[A  ]| Let them have Cushions by$4$ you.  You are Plebeians,
3:01;015,1[A  ]| If they be Senators:  and they are no$2$ lesse,
3:01;015,1[A  ]| When both your voices blended, the great'st taste
3:01;015,1[A  ]| Most pallates theirs.  They choose their Magistrate,
3:01;015,1[A  ]| And such a one as he, who$6@1$ puts his  Shall,
3:01;015,1[A  ]| His popular  Shall, against a grauer Bench
3:01;015,1[A  ]| Then euer frown'd in$4$ Greece.  By$4$ Ioue himselfe,
3:01;015,1[A  ]| It$6@1$ makes the Consuls base; and my Soule akes
3:01;015,1[A  ]| To$9$ know, when two Authorities are up$5$,
3:01;015,1[A  ]| Neither Supreame; How soone Confusion
3:01;015,1[A  ]| May enter 'twixt the gap of Both, and take
3:01;015,1[A  ]| The one by$4$ the other.
3:01;015,1[C  ]| Well, on$5$ to$4$ the Market place.
3:01;015,1[A  ]| Who$6@1$ euer gaue that$6@2$ Counsell, to$9$ giue forth
3:01;015,1[A  ]| The Corne of the Store-house gratis, as it$6@1$ was vs'd
3:01;015,1[A  ]| Sometime in$4$ Greece.
3:01;015,1[D  ]| Well, well, no$2$ more of that$6@2$.
3:01;015,1[A  ]| Though there the people had more absolute powre
3:01;015,1[A  ]| I say they norisht disobedience:  fed, the ruin of the State.
3:01;015,1[F  ]| Why shall the people giue
3:01;015,1[F  ]| One that$6@1$ speakes thus, their voyce?
3:01;015,1[A  ]| I will$1$ giue my Reasons,
3:01;015,1[A  ]| More worthier then their Voyces.  They know the Corne
3:01;015,1[A  ]| Was not our$6@2$ recompence, resting well assur'd
3:01;015,1[A  ]| They ne're did seruice for$4$ it$6@2$ ; being prest to$4$ the Warre,
3:01;015,1[A  ]| Euen when the Nauell of the State was touch'd,
3:01;015,1[A  ]| They would not thred the Gates:  This kinde of Seruice
3:01;015,1[A  ]| Did not deserue Corne gratis.  Being in$4$ the Warre,
3:01;015,1[A  ]| There Mutinies and Reuolts, wherein they shew'd
3:01;015,1[A  ]| Most Valour spoke not for$4$ them.  The Accusation
3:01;015,1[A  ]| Which$6@1$ they have often made against the Senate,
3:01;015,1[A  ]| All cause vnborne, could neuer be the Natiue
3:01;015,1[A  ]| Of our$6@2$ so$5@1$ franke Donation.  Well, what then?
3:01;015,1[A  ]| How shall this Bosome-multiplied, digest
3:01;015,1[A  ]| The Senates Courtesie?  Let deeds expresse
3:01;015,1[A  ]| What is like$5$ to$9$ be their words, We$6@2$ did request it$6@2$,
3:01;015,1[A  ]| We$6@2$ are the greater pole, and in$4$ true feare
3:01;015,1[A  ]| They gaue us$6@2$ our$6@2$ demands.  Thus we$6@2$ debase
3:01;015,1[A  ]| The Nature of our$6@2$ Seats, and make the Rabble
3:01;015,2[A  ]| Call our$6@2$ Cares, Feares; which$6@1$ will$1$ in$4$ time
3:01;015,2[A  ]| Breake ope the Lockes of the Senate, and bring in$5$
3:01;015,2[A  ]| The Crowes to$9$ pecke the Eagles.
3:01;015,2[D  ]| Come enough.
3:01;015,2[F  ]| Enough, with ouer measure.
3:01;015,2[A  ]| No$7$, take more.
3:01;015,2[A  ]| What may be sworne by$5$, both Diuine and Humane,
3:01;015,2[A  ]| Seale what I end withall.  This double worship,
3:01;015,2[A  ]| Whereon part does disdaine with cause, the other
3:01;015,2[A  ]| Insult without all reason:  where Gentry, Title, wisedom
3:01;015,2[A  ]| Cannot conclude, but by$4$ the yea and no$7$
3:01;015,2[A  ]| Of generall Ignorance, it$6@1$ must omit
3:01;015,2[A  ]| Reall Necessities, and giue way the while
3:01;015,2[A  ]| To$4$ vnstable Slightnesse.  Purpose so$5@2$ barr'd, it$6@1$ followes,
3:01;015,2[A  ]| Nothing is done to$4$ purpose.  Therefore beseech you,
3:01;015,2[A  ]| You that$6@1$ will$1$ be lesse fearefull, then discreet,
3:01;015,2[A  ]| That$6@1$ loue the Fundamentall part of State
3:01;015,2[A  ]| More then you doubt the change of it$6@2$:  That$6@1$ preferre
3:01;015,2[A  ]| A Noble life, before a Long, and Wish,
3:01;015,2[A  ]| To$9$ iumpe a Body with a dangerous Physicke,
3:01;015,2[A  ]| That$6@1$ is sure of death without it$6@2$:  at once plucke out
3:01;015,2[A  ]| The Multitudinous Tongue, let them not licke
3:01;015,2[A  ]| The sweet which$6@1$ is their poyson.  Your dishonor
3:01;015,2[A  ]| Mangles true iudgement, and bereaues the State
3:01;015,2[A  ]| Of that$6@2$ Integrity which$6@1$ should become it$6@2$:
3:01;015,2[A  ]| Not hauing the power to$9$ do the good it$6@1$ would
3:01;015,2[A  ]| For$4$ the ill which$6@1$ doth controul it$6@2$.
3:01;015,2[F  ]| Has said enough.
3:01;015,2[E  ]| Has spoken like$4$ a Traitor, and shall answer
3:01;015,2[E  ]| As Traitors do.
3:01;015,2[A  ]| Thou wretch, despight ore-whelme thee:
3:01;015,2[A  ]| What should the people do with these bald Tribunes?
3:01;015,2[A  ]| On$4$ whom depending, their obedience failes
3:01;015,2[A  ]| To$4$ the greater Bench, in$4$ a Rebellion:
3:01;015,2[A  ]| When what is not meet, but what must be, was Law,
3:01;015,2[A  ]| Then were they chosen:  in$4$ a better houre,
3:01;015,2[A  ]| Let what is meet, be saide it$6@1$ must be meet,
3:01;015,2[A  ]| And throw their power in$4$ the dust.
3:01;015,2[F  ]| Manifest Treason.
3:01;015,2[E  ]| This a Consull?  No$7$.
3:01;015,2['  ]| Enter an A*Edile.
3:01;015,2[F  ]| The Ediles hoe:  Let him be apprehended:
3:01;015,2[E  ]| Go call the people, in$4$ whose name my*Selfe
3:01;015,2[E  ]| Attach thee as a Traitorous Innouator:
3:01;015,2[E  ]| A Foe to$4$ the publike Weale.  Obey I charge thee,
3:01;015,2[E  ]| And follow to$4$ thine answer.
3:01;015,2[A  ]| Hence old Goat.
3:01;015,2[X  ]| We$6@2$ will$1$ Surety him.
3:01;015,2[C  ]| Ag'd sir, hands off.
3:01;015,2[A  ]| Hence rotten thing, or I shall shake thy bones
3:01;015,2[A  ]| Out of thy Garments.
3:01;015,2[E  ]| Helpe ye Citizens.
3:01;015,2['  ]| Enter a rabble of Plebeians with the A*Ediles.
3:01;015,2[D  ]| On$4$ both sides more respect.
3:01;015,2[E  ]| Here is he, that$6@1$ would take from you all your
3:01;015,2[E  ]| power.
3:01;015,2[F  ]| Seize him A*Ediles.
3:01;015,2[X  ]| Downe with him, downe with him.
3:01;015,2[W  ]| Weapons, weapons, weapons:
3:01;015,2['  ]| They all bustle about Coriolanus.
3:01;015,2[W  ]| Tribunes, Patricians, Citizens:  what ho:
3:01;015,2[W  ]| Sicinius, Brutus, Coriolanus, Citizens.
3:01;015,2[X  ]| Peace, peace, peace, stay, hold, peace.
3:01;015,2[D  ]| What is about to$9$ be?  I am out of Breath,
3:01;015,2[D  ]| Confusions neere, I cannot speake.  You, Tribunes
3:01;015,2[D  ]| To$4$ the people:  Coriolanus, patience:  Speak good Sicinius.
3:01;016,1[E  ]| Heare me, People peace.
3:01;016,1[X  ]| Let us$6@2$  hear our$6@2$ Tribune:  peace, speake, speake,
3:01;016,1[X  ]| speake.
3:01;016,1[E  ]| You are at point to$9$ lose your Liberties:
3:01;016,1[E  ]| Martius would have all from you; Martius,
3:01;016,1[E  ]| Whom late you have nam'd for$4$ Consull.
3:01;016,1[D  ]| Fie, fie, fie, this is the way to$9$ kindle, not to$9$
3:01;016,1[D  ]| quench.
3:01;016,1[W  ]| To$9$ vnbuild the Citie, and to$9$ lay all flat.
3:01;016,1[E  ]| What is the Citie, but the People?
3:01;016,1[X  ]| True, the People are the Citie.
3:01;016,1[F  ]| By$4$ the consent of all, we$6@2$ were establish'd the
3:01;016,1[F  ]| Peoples Magistrates.
3:01;016,1[X  ]| You so$5@2$ remaine.
3:01;016,1[D  ]| And so$5@2$ are like$5$ to$9$ do.
3:01;016,1[C  ]| That$6@2$ is the way to$9$ lay the Citie flat,
3:01;016,1[C  ]| To$9$ bring the Roofe to$4$ the Foundation,
3:01;016,1[C  ]| And burie all, which$6@1$ yet distinctly raunges
3:01;016,1[C  ]| In$4$ heapes, and piles of Ruine.
3:01;016,1[E  ]| This deserues Death.
3:01;016,1[F  ]| Or let us$6@2$ stand to$4$ our$6@2$ Authoritie,
3:01;016,1[F  ]| Or let us$6@2$ lose it$6@2$:  we$6@2$ do here pronounce,
3:01;016,1[F  ]| upon$4$ the part of the People, in$4$ whose power
3:01;016,1[F  ]| We$6@2$ were elected theirs, Martius is worthy
3:01;016,1[F  ]| Of present Death.
3:01;016,1[E  ]| Therefore  lay hold of him:
3:01;016,1[E  ]| Beare him to$4$ the Rock Tarpeian, and from thence
3:01;016,1[E  ]| Into destruction cast him.
3:01;016,1[F  ]| A*Ediles seize him.
3:01;016,1[X  ]| Yeeld Martius, yeeld.
3:01;016,1[D  ]| Heare me one word, 'beseech you Tribunes,
3:01;016,1[D  ]| heare me but a word.
3:01;016,1[W  ]| Peace, peace.
3:01;016,1[D  ]| Be that$6@2$ you seeme, truly your Countries friend,
3:01;016,1[D  ]| And temp'rately proceed to$4$ what you would
3:01;016,1[D  ]| Thus violently redresse.
3:01;016,1[F  ]| Sir, those cold wayes,
3:01;016,1[F  ]| That$6@1$ seeme like$4$ prudent helpes, are very poysonous,
3:01;016,1[F  ]| Where the Disease is violent.  Lay hands upon$4$ him,
3:01;016,1[F  ]| And beare him to$4$ the Rock.  
3:01;016,1['  ]| Corio%  drawes his Sword.
3:01;016,1[A  ]| No$7$, I will$1$ die here:
3:01;016,1[A  ]| There is some among you have beheld me fighting,
3:01;016,1[A  ]| Come trie upon$4$ your*selues, what you have seene me.
3:01;016,1[D  ]| Downe with that$6@2$ Sword, Tribunes withdraw
3:01;016,1[D  ]| a while.
3:01;016,1[F  ]| Lay hands upon$4$ him.
3:01;016,1[D  ]| Helpe Martius, helpe:  you that$6@1$ be noble, helpe
3:01;016,1[D  ]| him young and old.
3:01;016,1[X  ]| Downe with him, downe with him.  
3:01;016,1['  ]| Exeunt.
3:01;016,1['  ]| In$4$ this Mutinie, the Tribunes, the A*Ediles, and the
3:01;016,1['  ]| People are beat in$5$.
3:01;016,1[D  ]| Go, get you to$4$ our$6@2$ House:  be gone, away.
3:01;016,1[D  ]| All will$1$ be naught else.
3:01;016,1[W  ]| Get you gone.
3:01;016,1[C  ]| Stand fast, we$6@2$ have as many friends as enemies.
3:01;016,1[D  ]| Shall it$6@1$ be put to$4$ that$6@2$?
3:01;016,1[W  ]| The Gods forbid:
3:01;016,1[W  ]| I prythee noble friend, home to$4$ thy House,
3:01;016,1[W  ]| Leaue us$6@2$ to$9$ cure this Cause.
3:01;016,1[D  ]| For$3$ it$6@1$ is a Sore upon$4$ us$6@2$,
3:01;016,1[D  ]| You cannot Tent your*selfe:  be gone, 'beseech  you.
3:01;016,1[A  ]| Come Sir, along with us$6@2$.
3:01;016,1[D  ]| I would they were Barbarians, as they are,
3:01;016,1[D  ]| Though in$4$ Rome litter'd:  not Romans, as they are not,
3:01;016,1[D  ]| Though calued in$4$ the Porch of the Capitoll:
3:01;016,1[D  ]| Be gone, put not your worthy Rage into your Tongue,
3:01;016,2[D  ]| One time will$1$ owe another.
3:01;016,2[A  ]| On$4$ faire ground, I could beat fortie of them.
3:01;016,2[D  ]| I could my*selfe take up$5$ a Brace of the best of
3:01;016,2[D  ]| them, yea, the two Tribunes.
3:01;016,2[C  ]| But now it$6@1$ is oddes beyond Arithmetick,
3:01;016,2[C  ]| And Manhood is call'd Foolerie, when it$6@1$ stands
3:01;016,2[C  ]| Against a falling Fabrick.  Will$1$ you hence,
3:01;016,2[C  ]| Before the Tagge returne?  whose Rage doth rend
3:01;016,2[C  ]| Like$4$ interrupted Waters, and o're-beare
3:01;016,2[C  ]| What they are vs'd to$9$ beare.
3:01;016,2[D  ]| Pray you be gone:
3:01;016,2[D  ]| I will$1$ trie whether my old Wit be in$4$ request
3:01;016,2[D  ]| With those that$6@1$ have but little:  this must be patcht
3:01;016,2[D  ]| With Cloth of any Colour.
3:01;016,2[C  ]| Nay, come away.  
3:01;016,2['  ]| Exeunt Coriolanus and
3:01;016,2['  ]| Cominius.
3:01;016,2[W  ]| This man has marr'd his fortune.
3:01;016,2[D  ]| His nature is too noble for$4$ the World:
3:01;016,2[D  ]| He would not flatter Neptune for$4$ his Trident,
3:01;016,2[D  ]| Or Ioue, for$4$ his power to$9$ Thunder:  his Heart is his Mouth:
3:01;016,2[D  ]| What his Brest forges, that$6@2$ his Tongue must vent,
3:01;016,2[D  ]| And being angry, does forget that$3$ euer
3:01;016,2[D  ]| He heard the Name of Death.  
3:01;016,2['  ]| A Noise within.
3:01;016,2[D  ]| Here is goodly worke.
3:01;016,2[W  ]| I would they were  a*bed.
3:01;016,2[D  ]| I would they were in$4$ Tyber.
3:01;016,2[D  ]| What the vengeance, could he not speake them faire?
3:01;016,2['  ]| Enter Brutus and Sicinius with the rabble againe.
3:01;016,2[E  ]| Where is this Viper,
3:01;016,2[E  ]| That$6@1$ would depopulate the city, and be euery man himself
3:01;016,2[D  ]| You worthy Tribunes.
3:01;016,2[E  ]| He shall be throwne downe the Tarpeian rock
3:01;016,2[E  ]| With rigorous hands:  he hath resisted Law,
3:01;016,2[E  ]| And therefore Law shall scorne him further Triall
3:01;016,2[E  ]| Then the seuerity of the publike Power,
3:01;016,2[E  ]| Which$6@1$ he so$5@1$ sets at naught.
3:01;016,2[W  ]| He shall well know the Noble Tribunes are
3:01;016,2[W  ]| The peoples mouths, and we$6@2$ their hands.
3:01;016,2[X  ]| He shall sure of it$6@2$.
3:01;016,2[D  ]| Sir, sir.  
3:01;016,2[E  ]| Peace.
3:01;016,2[D  ]| Do not cry hauocke, where you should but hunt
3:01;016,2[D  ]| With modest warrant.
3:01;016,2[E  ]| Sir, how com'st that$3$ you have holpe
3:01;016,2[E  ]| To$9$ make this rescue?
3:01;016,2[D  ]| Here me speake?  As I do know
3:01;016,2[D  ]| The Consuls worthinesse, so$5@2$ can I name his Faults.
3:01;016,2[E  ]| Consull?  what Consull?
3:01;016,2[D  ]| The Consull Coriolanus.
3:01;016,2[F  ]| He Consull.
3:01;016,2[X  ]| No$7$, no$7$, no$7$, no$7$, no$7$.
3:01;016,2[D  ]| If by$4$ the Tribunes leaue,
3:01;016,2[D  ]| And yours good people,
3:01;016,2[D  ]| I may be heard, I would craue a word or two,
3:01;016,2[D  ]| The which$6@1$ shall turne you to$4$ no$2$ further harme,
3:01;016,2[D  ]| Then so$5@1$ much losse of time.
3:01;016,2[E  ]| Speake breefely then,
3:01;016,2[E  ]| For$3$ we$6@2$ are peremptory to$9$ dispatch
3:01;016,2[E  ]| This Viporous Traitor:  to$9$ eiect him hence
3:01;016,2[E  ]| Were but one danger, and to$9$ keepe him here
3:01;016,2[E  ]| Our$6@2$ certaine death:  therefore it$6@1$ is decreed,
3:01;016,2[E  ]| He dyes to*night.
3:01;016,2[D  ]| Now the good Gods forbid,
3:01;016,2[D  ]| That$3$ our$6@2$ renowned Rome, whose gratitude
3:01;016,2[D  ]| Towards her$2$ deserued Children, is enroll'd
3:01;016,2[D  ]| In$4$ Ioues owne Booke, like$4$ an vnnaturall Dam
3:01;016,2[D  ]| Should now eate up$5$ her$2$ owne.
3:01;017,1[E  ]| He is a Disease that$6@1$ must be cut away.
3:01;017,1[D  ]| O he is a Limbe, that$6@1$ has but a Disease
3:01;017,1[D  ]| Mortall, to$9$ cut it$6@2$ off:  to$9$ cure it$6@2$, easie.
3:01;017,1[D  ]| What has he done to$4$ Rome, that$6@1$ is worthy death?
3:01;017,1[D  ]| Killing our$6@2$ Enemies, the blood he hath lost
3:01;017,1[D  ]| (Which$6@1$ I dare vouch, is more then that$6@2$ he hath
3:01;017,1[D  ]| By$4$ many an Ounce) he dropp'd it$6@2$ for$4$ his Country:
3:01;017,1[D  ]| And what is left, to$9$ loose it$6@2$ by$4$ his Countrey,
3:01;017,1[D  ]| Were to$4$ us$6@2$ all that$6@1$ do it$6@2$, and suffer it$6@2$
3:01;017,1[D  ]| A brand to$4$ the end of the World.
3:01;017,1[E  ]| This is cleane kamme.
3:01;017,1[F  ]| Meerely awry:
3:01;017,1[F  ]| When he did loue his Country, it$6@1$ honour'd him.
3:01;017,1[D  ]| The seruice of the foote
3:01;017,1[D  ]| Being once gangren'd, is not then respected
3:01;017,1[D  ]| For$4$ what before it$6@1$ was.
3:01;017,1[F  ]| We$6@2$ will$1$ heare no$2$ more:
3:01;017,1[F  ]| Pursue him to$4$ his house, and plucke him thence,
3:01;017,1[F  ]| Least his infection being of catching nature,
3:01;017,1[F  ]| Spred further.
3:01;017,1[D  ]| One word more, one word:
3:01;017,1[D  ]| This Tiger-footed-rage, when it$6@1$ shall find
3:01;017,1[D  ]| The harme of vnskan'd  swiftnesse, will$1$ (too late)
3:01;017,1[D  ]| Tye Leaden pounds to$4$ his heeles.  Proceed by$4$ Processe,
3:01;017,1[D  ]| Least parties (as he is belou'd) breake out,
3:01;017,1[D  ]| And sacke great Rome with Romanes.
3:01;017,1[F  ]| If it$6@1$ were so$5@2$?
3:01;017,1[E  ]| What do ye talke?
3:01;017,1[E  ]| Have we$6@2$ not had a taste of his Obedience?
3:01;017,1[E  ]| Our$6@2$ Ediles smot:  our*selues resisted:  come.
3:01;017,1[D  ]| Consider this:  He has bin bred in$4$ the Warres
3:01;017,1[D  ]| Since  he could draw a Sword, and is ill-school'd
3:01;017,1[D  ]| In$4$ boulted Language:  Meale and Bran together
3:01;017,1[D  ]| He throwes without distinction.  Giue me leaue,
3:01;017,1[D  ]| I will$1$ go to$4$ him, and vndertake to$9$ bring him in$4$ peace,
3:01;017,1[D  ]| Where he shall answer by$4$ a lawfull Forme
3:01;017,1[D  ]| (In$4$ peace) to$4$ his vtmost perill.
3:01;017,1[W  ]| Noble Tribunes,
3:01;017,1[W  ]| It$6@1$ is the humane way:  the other course
3:01;017,1[W  ]| Will$1$ proue  too bloody:  and the end of it$6@2$,
3:01;017,1[W  ]| Vnknowne to$4$ the Beginning.
3:01;017,1[E  ]| Noble Menenius, be you then as the peoples officer:
3:01;017,1[E  ]| Masters, lay downe your Weapons.
3:01;017,1[F  ]| Go not home.
3:01;017,1[E  ]| Meet on$4$ the Market place:  we$6@2$ will$1$ attend you there:
3:01;017,1[E  ]| Where if you bring not Martius, we$6@2$ will$1$ proceede
3:01;017,1[E  ]| In$4$ our$6@2$ first way.
3:01;017,1[D  ]| I will$1$ bring him to$4$ you.
3:01;017,1[D  ]| Let me desire your company:  he must come,
3:01;017,1[D  ]| Or what is worst will$1$ follow.
3:01;017,1[W  ]| Pray you let us$6@2$ to$4$ him.  
3:01;017,1['  ]| Exeunt Omnes.
3:01;017,1['  ]| Enter Coriolanus with Nobles.
3:01;017,1[A  ]| Let them pull all about mine eares, present me
3:01;017,1[A  ]| Death on$4$ the Wheele, or at wilde Horses heeles,
3:01;017,1[A  ]| Or pile ten hilles on$4$ the Tarpeian Rocke,
3:01;017,1[A  ]| That$3$ the precipitation might downe stretch
3:01;017,1[A  ]| Below the beame of sight; yet will$1$ I still
3:01;017,1[A  ]| Be thus to$4$ them.
3:01;017,1['  ]| Enter Volumnia.
3:01;017,1[W  ]| You do the Nobler.
3:01;017,1[A  ]| I muse my Mother
3:01;017,1[A  ]| Does not approue me further, who$6@1$ was wont
3:01;017,1[A  ]| To$9$ call them Wollen Vassailes, things created
3:01;017,1[A  ]| To$9$ buy and sell with Groats, to$9$ shew bare heads
3:01;017,1[A  ]| In$4$ Congregations, to$9$ yawne, be still, and wonder,
3:01;017,1[A  ]| When one but of my ordinance stood up$5$
3:01;017,2[A  ]| To$9$ speake of Peace, or Warre.  I talke of you,
3:01;017,2[A  ]| Why did you wish me milder?  Would you have me
3:01;017,2[A  ]| False to$4$ my Nature?  Rather say, I play
3:01;017,2[A  ]| The man I am.
3:01;017,2[I  ]| O sir, sir, sir,
3:01;017,2[I  ]| I would have had you put your power well on$5$
3:01;017,2[I  ]| Before you had worne it$6@2$ out.
3:01;017,2[A  ]| Let go.
3:01;017,2[I  ]| You might have beene enough the man you are,
3:01;017,2[I  ]| With striuing lesse to$9$ be so$5@2$:  Lesser had bin
3:01;017,2[I  ]| The things of your dispositions, if
3:01;017,2[I  ]| You had not shew'd them how ye were dispos'd
3:01;017,2[I  ]| Ere they lack'd power to$9$ crosse you.
3:01;017,2[A  ]| Let them hang.
3:01;017,2[I  ]| Aye, and burne too.
3:01;017,2['  ]| Enter Menenius with the Senators.
3:01;017,2[D  ]| Come, come, you have bin too rough, somthing
3:01;017,2[D  ]| too rough:  you must returne, and mend it$6@2$.
3:01;017,2[W  ]| There is no$2$ remedy,
3:01;017,2[W  ]| Vnlesse by$4$ not so$5@2$ doing, our$6@2$ good Citie
3:01;017,2[W  ]| Cleaue in$4$ the midd'st, and perish.
3:01;017,2[I  ]| Pray be counsail'd;
3:01;017,2[I  ]| I have a heart as little apt as yours,
3:01;017,2[I  ]| But yet a braine, that$6@1$ leades my vse of Anger
3:01;017,2[I  ]| To$4$ better vantage.
3:01;017,2[D  ]| Well said, Noble woman:
3:01;017,2[D  ]| Before he should thus stoope to$4$ the heart, but that$3$
3:01;017,2[D  ]| The violent fit of the time craues it$6@2$ as Physicke
3:01;017,2[D  ]| For$4$ the whole State; I would put mine Armour on$5$,
3:01;017,2[D  ]| Which$6@1$ I can scarsely beare.
3:01;017,2[A  ]| What must I do?
3:01;017,2[D  ]| Returne to$4$ the Tribunes.
3:01;017,2[A  ]| Well, what then?  what then?
3:01;017,2[D  ]| Repent, what you have spoke.
3:01;017,2[A  ]| For$4$ them, I cannot do it$6@2$ to$4$ the Gods,
3:01;017,2[A  ]| Must I then do it$6@2$ to$4$ them?
3:01;017,2[I  ]| You are too absolute,
3:01;017,2[I  ]| Though therein you can neuer be too Noble,
3:01;017,2[I  ]| But when extremities speake.  I have heard you say,
3:01;017,2[I  ]| Honor and Policy, like$4$ vnseuer'd Friends,
3:01;017,2[I  ]| In$4$ the Warre do grow together:  Grant that$6@2$, and tell me
3:01;017,2[I  ]| In$4$ Peace, what each of them by$4$ the other loose,
3:01;017,2[I  ]| That$6@1$ they combine not there?
3:01;017,2[A  ]| Tush, tush.
3:01;017,2[D  ]| A good demand.
3:01;017,2[I  ]| If it$6@1$ be Honor in$4$ your Warres, to$9$ seeme
3:01;017,2[I  ]| The same you are not, which$6@1$ for$4$ your best ends
3:01;017,2[I  ]| You adopt your policy:  How is it$6@1$ lesse or worse
3:01;017,2[I  ]| That$3$ it$6@1$ shall hold Companionship in$4$ Peace
3:01;017,2[I  ]| With Honour, as in$4$ Warre; since that$3$ to$4$ both
3:01;017,2[I  ]| It$6@1$ stands in$4$ like$2$ request.
3:01;017,2[A  ]| Why force you this?
3:01;017,2[I  ]| Because, that$3$
3:01;017,2[I  ]| Now it$6@1$ lyes you on$5$ to$9$ speake to$4$ the people:
3:01;017,2[I  ]| Not by$4$ your owne instruction, nor by$4$ the matter
3:01;017,2[I  ]| Which$6@1$ your heart prompts you, but with such words
3:01;017,2[I  ]| That$6@1$ are but roated in$4$ your Tongue;
3:01;017,2[I  ]| Though but Bastards, and Syllables
3:01;017,2[I  ]| Of no$2$ allowance, to$4$ your bosomes truth.
3:01;017,2[I  ]| Now, this no$2$ more dishonors you at all,
3:01;017,2[I  ]| Then to$9$ take in$4$ a Towne with gentle words,
3:01;017,2[I  ]| Which$6@1$ else would put you to$4$ your fortune, and
3:01;017,2[I  ]| The hazard of much blood.
3:01;017,2[I  ]| I would dissemble with my Nature, where
3:01;017,2[I  ]| My Fortunes and my Friends at stake, requir'd
3:01;017,2[I  ]| I should do so$5@2$ in$4$ Honor.  I am in$4$ this
3:01;018,1[I  ]| Your Wife, your Sonne:  These Senators, the Nobles,
3:01;018,1[I  ]| And you, will$1$ rather shew our$6@2$ generall Lowts,
3:01;018,1[I  ]| How you can frowne, then spend a fawne upon$4$ them,
3:01;018,1[I  ]| For$4$ the inheritance of their loues, and safegard
3:01;018,1[I  ]| Of what that$6@2$ want might ruine.
3:01;018,1[D  ]| Noble Lady,
3:01;018,1[D  ]| Come go with us$6@2$, speake faire:  you may salue so$5@2$,
3:01;018,1[D  ]| Not what is dangerous present, but the losse
3:01;018,1[D  ]| Of what is past.
3:01;018,1[I  ]| I pry*thee  now, my Sonne,
3:01;018,1[I  ]| Go to$4$ them, with this Bonnet in$4$ thy hand,
3:01;018,1[I  ]| And thus farre hauing stretcht it$6@2$ (here be with them)
3:01;018,1[I  ]| Thy Knee bussing the stones:  for$3$ in$4$ such businesse
3:01;018,1[I  ]| Action is eloquence, and the eyes of the ignorant
3:01;018,1[I  ]| More learned then the eares, wauing thy head,
3:01;018,1[I  ]| Which$6@1$ often thus correcting thy stout heart,
3:01;018,1[I  ]| Now humble as the ripest Mulberry,
3:01;018,1[I  ]| That$6@1$ will$1$ not hold the handling:  or say to$4$ them,
3:01;018,1[I  ]| Thou art their Souldier, and being bred in$4$ broyles,
3:01;018,1[I  ]| Hast not the soft way, which$6@1$ thou do'st confesse
3:01;018,1[I  ]| Were fit for$4$ thee to$9$ vse, as they to$9$ clayme,
3:01;018,1[I  ]| In$4$ asking their good loues, but thou wilt frame
3:01;018,1[I  ]| Thy*selfe (forsooth) hereafter theirs so$5@1$ farre,
3:01;018,1[I  ]| As thou hast power and person.
3:01;018,1[D  ]| This but done,
3:01;018,1[D  ]| Euen as she speakes, why their hearts were yours:
3:01;018,1[D  ]| For$3$ they have Pardons, being ask'd, as free,
3:01;018,1[D  ]| As words to$4$ little purpose.
3:01;018,1[I  ]| Prythee now,
3:01;018,1[I  ]| Go, and be rul'd:  although I know thou hadst rather
3:01;018,1[I  ]| Follow thine Enemie in$4$ a fierie Gulfe,
3:01;018,1[I  ]| Then flatter him in$4$ a Bower.  
3:01;018,1['  ]| Enter Cominius.
3:01;018,1[I  ]| Here is Cominius.
3:01;018,1[C  ]| I have beene in$4$ the Market place:  and Sir it$6@1$ is fit
3:01;018,1[C  ]| You make strong partie, or defend your*selfe
3:01;018,1[C  ]| By$4$ calmenesse, or by$4$ absence:  all is in$4$ anger.
3:01;018,1[D  ]| Onely faire speech.
3:01;018,1[C  ]| I thinke it$6@1$ will$1$ serue, if he can thereto frame his
3:01;018,1[C  ]| spirit.
3:01;018,1[I  ]| He must, and will$1$:
3:01;018,1[I  ]| Prythee now say you will$1$, and go about it$6@2$.
3:01;018,1[A  ]| Must I go shew them my vnbarb'd Sconce?
3:01;018,1[A  ]| Must I with my base Tongue giue to$4$ my Noble Heart
3:01;018,1[A  ]| A Lye, that$6@1$ it$6@1$ must beare well?  I will$1$ do it$6@2$:
3:01;018,1[A  ]| Yet were there but this single Plot, to$9$ loose
3:01;018,1[A  ]| This Mould of Martius, they to$4$ dust should grinde it$6@2$,
3:01;018,1[A  ]| And throw it$6@2$ against the Winde.  To$4$ the Market place:
3:01;018,1[A  ]| You have put me now to$4$ such a part, which$6@1$ neuer
3:01;018,1[A  ]| I shall discharge to$4$ the Life.
3:01;018,1[C  ]| Come, come, we$6@2$ will$1$ prompt you.
3:01;018,1[I  ]| I prythee now sweet Son, as thou hast said
3:01;018,1[I  ]| My praises made thee first a Souldier; so$3$
3:01;018,1[I  ]| To$9$ have my praise for$4$ this, performe a part
3:01;018,1[I  ]| Thou hast not done before.
3:01;018,1[A  ]| Well, I must do it$6@2$:
3:01;018,1[A  ]| Away my disposition, and possesse me
3:01;018,1[A  ]| Some Harlots spirit:  My throat of Warre be turn'd,
3:01;018,1[A  ]| Which$6@1$ quier'd with my Drumme into a Pipe,
3:01;018,1[A  ]| Small as an Eunuch, or the Virgin voyce
3:01;018,1[A  ]| That$6@1$ Babies lull a-sleepe:  The smiles of Knaues
3:01;018,1[A  ]| Tent in$4$ my cheekes, and Schoole-boyes Teares take up$5$
3:01;018,1[A  ]| The Glasses of my sight:  A Beggars Tongue
3:01;018,1[A  ]| Make motion through my Lips, and my Arm'd knees
3:01;018,1[A  ]| Who$6@1$ bow'd but in$4$ my Stirrop, bend like$4$ his
3:01;018,1[A  ]| That$6@1$ hath receiu'd an Almes.  I will$1$ not do it$6@2$,
3:01;018,1[A  ]| Least I surcease to$9$ honor mine owne truth,
3:01;018,2[A  ]| And by$4$ my Bodies action, teach my Minde
3:01;018,2[A  ]| A most inherent Basenesse.
3:01;018,2[I  ]| At thy choice then:
3:01;018,2[I  ]| To$9$ begge of thee, it$6@1$ is my more dis-honor,
3:01;018,2[I  ]| Then thou of them.  Come all to$4$ ruine, let
3:01;018,2[I  ]| Thy Mother rather feele thy Pride, then feare
3:01;018,2[I  ]| Thy dangerous Stoutnesse:  for$3$ I mocke at death
3:01;018,2[I  ]| With as bigge heart as thou.  Do as thou list,
3:01;018,2[I  ]| Thy Valiantnesse was mine, thou suck'st it$6@2$ from me:
3:01;018,2[I  ]| But owe thy Pride thy*selfe.
3:01;018,2[A  ]| Pray be content:
3:01;018,2[A  ]| Mother, I am going to$4$ the Market place:
3:01;018,2[A  ]| Chide me no$2$ more.  I will$1$ Mountebanke their Loues,
3:01;018,2[A  ]| Cogge their Hearts from them, and come home belou'd
3:01;018,2[A  ]| Of all the Trades in$4$ Rome.  Looke, I am going:
3:01;018,2[A  ]| Commend me to$4$ my Wife, I will$1$ returne Consull,
3:01;018,2[A  ]| Or neuer trust to$4$ what my Tongue can do
3:01;018,2[A  ]| In$4$ the way of Flattery further.
3:01;018,2[I  ]| Do your  will$0$.  
3:01;018,2['  ]| Exit Volumnia
3:01;018,2[C  ]| Away, the Tribunes do attend you:  arm your*self
3:01;018,2[C  ]| To$9$ answer mildely:  for$3$ they are prepar'd
3:01;018,2[C  ]| With Accusations, as I heare more strong
3:01;018,2[C  ]| Then are upon$4$ you yet.
3:01;018,2[A  ]| The word is, Mildely.  Pray you let us$6@2$ go,
3:01;018,2[A  ]| Let them accuse me by$4$ inuention:  I
3:01;018,2[A  ]| Will$1$ answer in$4$ mine Honor.
3:01;018,2[D  ]| Aye, but mildely.
3:01;018,2[A  ]| Well mildely be it$6@1$ then, Mildely.  
3:01;018,2['  ]| Exeunt.
3:01;018,2['  ]| Enter Sicinius and Brutus.
3:01;018,2[F  ]| In$4$ this point charge him home, that$3$ he affects
3:01;018,2[F  ]| Tyrannicall power:  If he euade us$6@2$ there,
3:01;018,2[F  ]| Inforce him with his enuy to$4$ the people,
3:01;018,2[F  ]| And that$3$ the Spoile got on$4$ the Antiats
3:01;018,2[F  ]| Was ne're distributed.  What, will$1$ he come?
3:01;018,2['  ]| Enter an Edile.
3:01;018,2[W  ]| He is comming.
3:01;018,2[F  ]| How accompanied?
3:01;018,2[W  ]| With old Menenius, and those Senators
3:01;018,2[W  ]| That$6@1$ alwayes fauour'd him.
3:01;018,2[E  ]| Have you a Catalogue
3:01;018,2[E  ]| Of all the Voices that$6@1$ we$6@2$ have procur'd, set downe by$4$ the Pole?
3:01;018,2[W  ]| I have:  it$6@1$ is ready.
3:01;018,2[E  ]| Have you collected them by$4$ Tribes?
3:01;018,2[W  ]| I have.
3:01;018,2[E  ]| Assemble presently the people hither:
3:01;018,2[E  ]| And when they heare me say, it$6@1$ shall be so$5@2$,
3:01;018,2[E  ]| In$4$ the right and strength of the Commons:  be it$6@1$ either
3:01;018,2[E  ]| For$4$ death, for$4$ fine, or Banishment, then let them
3:01;018,2[E  ]| If I say Fine, cry Fine; if Death, cry Death,
3:01;018,2[E  ]| Insisting on$4$ the olde prerogatiue
3:01;018,2[E  ]| And power in$4$ the Truth of the Cause.
3:01;018,2[W  ]| I shall informe them.
3:01;018,2[F  ]| And when such time they have begun to$9$ cry,
3:01;018,2[F  ]| Let them not cease, but with a dinne confus'd
3:01;018,2[F  ]| Inforce the present Execution
3:01;018,2[F  ]| Of what we$6@2$ chance to$9$ Sentence.
3:01;018,2[W  ]| Very well.
3:01;018,2[E  ]| Make them be strong, and ready for$4$ this hint
3:01;018,2[E  ]| When we$6@2$ shall hap to$9$ giue it$6@2$ them.
3:01;018,2[F  ]| Go about it$6@2$,
3:01;018,2[F  ]| Put him to$4$ Choller straite, he hath bene vs'd
3:01;018,2[F  ]| Euer to$9$ conquer, and to$9$ have his worth
3:01;018,2[F  ]| Of contradiction.  Being once chaft, he cannot
3:01;018,2[F  ]| Be rein'd againe to$4$ Temperance, then he speakes
3:01;019,1[F  ]| What is in$4$ his heart, and that$6@2$ is there which$6@1$ lookes
3:01;019,1[F  ]| With us$6@2$ to$9$ breake his necke.
3:01;019,1['  ]| Enter Coriolanus, Menenius, and Cominius,
3:01;019,1['  ]| with others.
3:01;019,1[E  ]| Well, here he comes.
3:01;019,1[D  ]| Calmely, I do beseech you.
3:01;019,1[A  ]| Aye, as an Hostler, that$3$ fourth poorest peece
3:01;019,1[A  ]| Will$1$ beare the Knaue by$4$ the Volume:
3:01;019,1[A  ]| The honor'd Goddes
3:01;019,1[A  ]| Keepe Rome in$4$ safety, and the Chaires of Iustice
3:01;019,1[A  ]| Supplied with worthy men, plant loue amongs
3:01;019,1[A  ]| Through our$6@2$ large Temples with thy shewes of peace
3:01;019,1[A  ]| And not our$6@2$ streets with Warre.
3:01;019,1[W  ]| Amen, Amen.
3:01;019,1[D  ]| A Noble wish.
3:01;019,1['  ]| Enter the Edile with the Plebeians.
3:01;019,1[E  ]| Draw neere ye people.
3:01;019,1[W  ]| List to$4$ your Tribunes.  Audience:
3:01;019,1[W  ]| Peace I say.
3:01;019,1[A  ]| First heare me speake.
3:01;019,1[X  ]| Well, say:  Peace hoe.
3:01;019,1[A  ]| Shall I be charg'd no$2$ further then this present?
3:01;019,1[A  ]| Must all determine here?
3:01;019,1[E  ]| I do demand,
3:01;019,1[E  ]| If you submit you to$4$ the peoples voices,
3:01;019,1[E  ]| Allow their Officers, and are content
3:01;019,1[E  ]| To$9$ suffer lawfull Censure for$4$ such faults
3:01;019,1[E  ]| As shall be prou'd upon$4$ you.
3:01;019,1[A  ]| I am Content.
3:01;019,1[D  ]| Lo Citizens, he sayes he is Content.
3:01;019,1[D  ]| The warlike Seruice he has done, consider:  Thinke
3:01;019,1[D  ]| upon$4$ the wounds his body beares, which$6@1$ shew
3:01;019,1[D  ]| Like$4$ Graues in$4$ the holy Church-yard.
3:01;019,1[A  ]| Scratches with Briars, scarres to$9$ moue
3:01;019,1[A  ]| Laughter onely.
3:01;019,1[D  ]| Consider further:
3:01;019,1[D  ]| That$3$ when he speakes not like$4$ a Citizen,
3:01;019,1[D  ]| You finde him like$4$ a Soldier:  do not take
3:01;019,1[D  ]| His rougher Actions for$4$ malicious sounds:
3:01;019,1[D  ]| But as I say, such as become a Soldier,
3:01;019,1[D  ]| Rather then enuy you.
3:01;019,1[C  ]| Well, well, no$2$ more.
3:01;019,1[A  ]| What is the matter,
3:01;019,1[A  ]| That$3$ being past for$4$ Consull with full voyce:
3:01;019,1[A  ]| I am so$5@1$ dishonour'd, that$3$ the very houre
3:01;019,1[A  ]| You take it$6@2$ off againe.
3:01;019,1[E  ]| Answer to$4$ us$6@2$.
3:01;019,1[A  ]| Say then:  it$6@1$ is true, I ought so$5@2$
3:01;019,1[E  ]| We$6@2$ charge you, that$3$ you have contriu'd to$9$ take
3:01;019,1[E  ]| From Rome all season'd Office, and to$9$ winde
3:01;019,1[E  ]| Your*selfe into a power tyrannicall,
3:01;019,1[E  ]| For$4$ which$6@1$ you are a Traitor to$4$ the people.
3:01;019,1[A  ]| How?  Traytor?
3:01;019,1[D  ]| Nay temperately:  your promise.
3:01;019,1[A  ]| The fires in$4$ the lowest   hell.  Fould in$5$ the people:
3:01;019,1[A  ]| Call me their Traitor, thou iniurious Tribune.
3:01;019,1[A  ]| Within thine eyes sate twenty thousand deaths
3:01;019,1[A  ]| In$4$ thy hands clutcht:  as many Millions in$4$
3:01;019,1[A  ]| Thy lying tongue, both numbers.  I would say
3:01;019,1[A  ]| Thou lyest vnto thee, with a voice as free,
3:01;019,1[A  ]| As I do pray the Gods.
3:01;019,1[E  ]| Marke you this people?
3:01;019,1[X  ]| To$4$ the Rocke, to$4$ the Rocke with him.
3:01;019,1[E  ]| Peace:
3:01;019,1[E  ]| We$6@2$ neede not put new matter to$4$ his charge:
3:01;019,1[E  ]| What you have seene him do, and heard him speake:
3:01;019,2[E  ]| Beating your Officers, cursing your*selues,
3:01;019,2[E  ]| Opposing Lawes with stroakes, and here defying
3:01;019,2[E  ]| Those whose great power must try him.
3:01;019,2[E  ]| Euen this so$5@1$ criminall, and in$4$ such capitall kinde
3:01;019,2[E  ]| Deserues the extreamest death.
3:01;019,2[F  ]| But since he hath seru'd well for$4$ Rome.
3:01;019,2[A  ]| What do you prate of Seruice.
3:01;019,2[F  ]| I talke of that$6@2$, that$6@1$ know it$6@2$.
3:01;019,2[A  ]| You?
3:01;019,2[D  ]| Is this the promise that$6@1$ you made your mother.
3:01;019,2[C  ]| Know, I pray you.
3:01;019,2[A  ]| I will$1$ know no$2$ further:
3:01;019,2[A  ]| Let them pronounce the steepe Tarpeian death,
3:01;019,2[A  ]| Vagabond exile, Fleaing, pent to$9$ linger
3:01;019,2[A  ]| But with a graine a day, I would not buy
3:01;019,2[A  ]| Their mercie, at the price of one faire word,
3:01;019,2[A  ]| Nor checke my Courage for$4$ what they can giue,
3:01;019,2[A  ]| To$9$ have it$6@2$ with saying, Good morrow.
3:01;019,2[E  ]| For$3$ that$3$ he has
3:01;019,2[E  ]| (As much as in$4$ him lies) from time to$4$ time
3:01;019,2[E  ]| Enui'd against the people; seeking meanes
3:01;019,2[E  ]| To$9$ plucke away their power:  as now at last,
3:01;019,2[E  ]| Giuen Hostile strokes, and that$6@2$ not in$4$ the presence
3:01;019,2[E  ]| Of dreaded Iustice, but on$4$ the Ministers
3:01;019,2[E  ]| That$6@1$ doth distribute it$6@2$.  In$4$ the name of the people,
3:01;019,2[E  ]| And in$4$ the power of us$6@2$ the Tribunes, we$6@2$
3:01;019,2[E  ]| (Eu'n from this instant) banish him our$6@2$ Citie
3:01;019,2[E  ]| In$4$ perill of precipitation
3:01;019,2[E  ]| From off the Rocke Tarpeian, neuer more
3:01;019,2[E  ]| To$9$ enter our$6@2$ Rome gates.  In$4$ the Peoples name,
3:01;019,2[E  ]| I say it$6@1$ shall be so$5@2$.
3:01;019,2[X  ]| It$6@1$ shall be so$5@2$, it$6@1$ shall be so$5@2$:  let him away:
3:01;019,2[X  ]| He is banish'd, and it$6@1$ shall be so$5@2$.
3:01;019,2[C  ]| Heare me my Masters, and my common friends.
3:01;019,2[A  ]| He is sentenc'd:  No$2$ more hearing.
3:01;019,2[C  ]| Let me speake:
3:01;019,2[C  ]| I have bene Consull, and can shew from Rome
3:01;019,2[C  ]| Her$2$ Enemies markes upon$4$ me.  I do loue
3:01;019,2[C  ]| My Countries good, with a respect more tender,
3:01;019,2[C  ]| More holy, and profound, then mine owne life,
3:01;019,2[C  ]| My deere Wiues estimate, her$2$ wombes encrease,
3:01;019,2[C  ]| And treasure of my Loynes:  then if I would
3:01;019,2[C  ]| Speake that$6@2$.
3:01;019,2[E  ]| We$6@2$ know your drift.  Speake what?
3:01;019,2[F  ]| There is no$2$ more to$9$ be said, but he is banish'd
3:01;019,2[F  ]| As Enemy to$4$ the people, and his Countrey.
3:01;019,2[F  ]| It$6@1$ shall be so$5@2$.
3:01;019,2[X  ]| It$6@1$ shall be so$5@2$, it$6@1$ shall be so$5@2$.
3:01;019,2[A  ]| You common cry of Curs, whose breath I hate,
3:01;019,2[A  ]| As reeke of the rotten Fennes:  whose Loues I prize,
3:01;019,2[A  ]| As the dead Carkasses of vnburied men,
3:01;019,2[A  ]| That$6@1$ do corrupt my Ayre:  I banish you,
3:01;019,2[A  ]| And here remaine with your vncertaintie.
3:01;019,2[A  ]| Let euery feeble Rumor shake your hearts:
3:01;019,2[A  ]| Your Enemies, with nodding of their Plumes
3:01;019,2[A  ]| Fan you into dispaire:  Have the power still
3:01;019,2[A  ]| To$9$ banish your Defenders, till at length
3:01;019,2[A  ]| Your ignorance (which$6@1$ findes not till it$6@1$ feeles,
3:01;019,2[A  ]| Making but reseruation of your*selues,
3:01;019,2[A  ]| Still your owne Foes) deliuer you
3:01;019,2[A  ]| As most abated Captiues, to$4$ some Nation
3:01;019,2[A  ]| That$6@1$ wonne you without blowes, despising
3:01;019,2[A  ]| For$4$ you the City.  Thus I turne my backe;
3:01;019,2[A  ]| There is a world elsewhere.
3:01;019,2['  ]| Exeunt Coriolanus, Cominius, with Cumalijs.
3:01;019,2['  ]| They all shout, and throw up$5$ their Caps.
3:01;020,1[W  ]| The peoples Enemy is gone, is gone.
3:01;020,1[X  ]| Our$6@2$ enemy is banish'd, he is gone:  Hoo, oo.
3:01;020,1[E  ]| Go see him out at Gates, and follow him
3:01;020,1[E  ]| As he hath follow'd you, with all despight
3:01;020,1[E  ]| Giue him deseru'd vexation.  Let a guard
3:01;020,1[E  ]| Attend us$6@2$ through the City.
3:01;020,1[X  ]| Come, come, let us$6@2$ see him out at gates, come:
3:01;020,1[X  ]| The Gods preserue our$6@2$ Noble Tribunes, come.  
3:01;020,1['  ]| Exeunt.
4:01;00000@@@@@|
4:01;020,1['  ]| Enter Coriolanus, Volumnia, Virgilia, Menenius, Cominius,
4:01;020,1['  ]| with the yong Nobility of Rome.
4:01;020,1[A  ]| Come leaue your teares:  a brief farwel:  the beast
4:01;020,1[A  ]| With many heads butts me away.  Nay Mother,
4:01;020,1[A  ]| Where is your ancient Courage?  You were vs'd
4:01;020,1[A  ]| To$9$ say, Extreamities was the trier of spirits,
4:01;020,1[A  ]| That$3$ common chances.  Common men could beare,
4:01;020,1[A  ]| That$3$ when the Sea was calme, all Boats alike
4:01;020,1[A  ]| Shew'd Mastership in$4$ floating.  Fortunes blowes,
4:01;020,1[A  ]| When most strooke home, being gentle wounded, craues
4:01;020,1[A  ]| A Noble cunning.  You were vs'd to$9$ load me
4:01;020,1[A  ]| With Precepts that$6@1$ would make inuincible
4:01;020,1[A  ]| The heart that$6@1$ conn'd them.
4:01;020,1[J  ]| O heauens!  O heauens!
4:01;020,1[A  ]| Nay, I prythee woman.
4:01;020,1[I  ]| Now the Red Pestilence strike all Trades in$4$ Rome,
4:01;020,1[I  ]| And Occupations perish.
4:01;020,1[A  ]| What, what, what:
4:01;020,1[A  ]| I shall be lou'd when I am lack'd.  Nay Mother,
4:01;020,1[A  ]| Resume that$6@2$ Spirit, when you were wont to$9$ say,
4:01;020,1[A  ]| If you had beene the Wife of Hercules,
4:01;020,1[A  ]| Six of his Labours you would have done, and sau'd
4:01;020,1[A  ]| Your Husband so$5@1$ much swet.  Cominius,
4:01;020,1[A  ]| Droope not, Adieu:  Farewell my Wife, my Mother,
4:01;020,1[A  ]| I will$1$ do well yet.  Thou old and true Menenius,
4:01;020,1[A  ]| Thy teares are salter then a yonger mans,
4:01;020,1[A  ]| And venomous to$4$ thine eyes.  My (sometime) Generall,
4:01;020,1[A  ]| I have seene  the Sterne, and thou hast oft beheld
4:01;020,1[A  ]| Heart-hardning spectacles.  Tell these sad women,
4:01;020,1[A  ]| It$6@1$ is fond to$9$ waile ineuitable strokes,
4:01;020,1[A  ]| As it$6@1$ is to$9$ laugh at them.  My Mother, you wot well
4:01;020,1[A  ]| My hazards still have beene your solace, and
4:01;020,1[A  ]| Beleeu it$6@2$ not lightly, though I go alone
4:01;020,1[A  ]| Like$4$ to$4$ a lonely Dragon, that$6@1$ his Fenne
4:01;020,1[A  ]| Makes fear'd, and talk'd of more then seene:  your Sonne
4:01;020,1[A  ]| Will$1$ or exceed the Common, or be caught
4:01;020,1[A  ]| With cautelous baits and practice.
4:01;020,1[I  ]| My first sonne,
4:01;020,1[I  ]| Whether will$1$ thou go?  Take good Cominius
4:01;020,1[I  ]| With thee awhile:  Determine on$4$ some course
4:01;020,1[I  ]| More then a wilde exposture, to$4$ each chance
4:01;020,1[I  ]| That$6@1$ starts in$4$ the way before thee.
4:01;020,1[A  ]| O the Gods!
4:01;020,1[C  ]| I will$1$ follow thee a Moneth, deuise with thee
4:01;020,1[C  ]| Where thou shalt rest, that$3$ thou may'st heare of us$6@2$,
4:01;020,1[C  ]| And we$6@2$ of thee.  So$3$ if the time thrust forth
4:01;020,1[C  ]| A cause for$4$ thy Repeale, we$6@2$ shall not send
4:01;020,1[C  ]| O're the vast world, to$9$ seeke a single man,
4:01;020,1[C  ]| And loose aduantage, which$6@1$ doth euer coole
4:01;020,1[C  ]| In$4$ the absence of the needer.
4:01;020,1[A  ]| Fare ye well:
4:01;020,1[A  ]| Thou hast yeares upon$4$ thee, and thou art too full
4:01;020,2[A  ]| Of the warres surfets, to$9$ go roue with one
4:01;020,2[A  ]| That$6@1$ is yet vnbruis'd:  bring me but out at gate.
4:01;020,2[A  ]| Come my sweet wife, my deerest Mother, and
4:01;020,2[A  ]| My Friends of Noble touch:  when I am forth,
4:01;020,2[A  ]| Bid me farewell, and smile.  I pray you come:
4:01;020,2[A  ]| While I remaine aboue the ground, you shall
4:01;020,2[A  ]| Heare from me still, and neuer of me ought
4:01;020,2[A  ]| But what is like$4$ me formerly.
4:01;020,2[D  ]| That$6@2$ is worthily
4:01;020,2[D  ]| As any eare can heare.  Come, let us$6@2$ not weepe,
4:01;020,2[D  ]| If I could shake off but one seuen yeeres
4:01;020,2[D  ]| From these old armes and legges, by$4$ the good Gods
4:01;020,2[D  ]| I would with thee, euery foot.
4:01;020,2[A  ]| Giue me thy hand, come.  
4:01;020,2['  ]| Exeunt
4:01;020,2['  ]| Enter the two Tribunes, Sicinius, and Brutus,
4:01;020,2['  ]| with the Edile.
4:01;020,2[E  ]| Bid them all home, he is gone:  and we$6@2$ will$1$ no$2$ further,
4:01;020,2[E  ]| The Nobility are vexed, whom we$6@2$ see have sided
4:01;020,2[E  ]| In$4$ his behalfe.
4:01;020,2[F  ]| Now we$6@2$ have shewne our$6@2$ power,
4:01;020,2[F  ]| Let us$6@2$ seeme humbler after it$6@1$ is done,
4:01;020,2[F  ]| Then when it$6@1$ was  a*dooing.
4:01;020,2[E  ]| Bid them home:  say their great enemy is gone,
4:01;020,2[E  ]| And they, stand in$4$ their ancient strength.
4:01;020,2[F  ]| Dismisse them home.  Here comes his Mother.
4:01;020,2['  ]| Enter Volumnia, Virgilia, and Menenius.
4:01;020,2[E  ]| Let us$6@2$ not meet her$6$.
4:01;020,2[F  ]| Why?
4:01;020,2[E  ]| They say she is mad.
4:01;020,2[F  ]| They have tane note of us$6@2$:  keepe on$5$ your way.
4:01;020,2[I  ]| O you are well met:
4:01;020,2[I  ]| The hoorded plague of the Gods requit your loue.
4:01;020,2[D  ]| Peace, peace, be not so$5@1$ loud.
4:01;020,2[I  ]| If that$3$ I could for$4$ weeping, you should heare,
4:01;020,2[I  ]| Nay, and you shall heare some.  Will$1$ you be gone?
4:01;020,2[J  ]| You shall stay too:  I would I had the power
4:01;020,2[J  ]| To$9$ say so$5@2$ to$4$ my Husband.
4:01;020,2[E  ]| Are you mankinde?
4:01;020,2[I  ]| Aye foole, is that$6@2$ a shame.  Note but this Foole,
4:01;020,2[I  ]| Was not a man my Father?  Had'st thou Foxship
4:01;020,2[I  ]| To$9$ banish him that$6@1$ strooke more blowes for$4$ Rome
4:01;020,2[I  ]| Then thou hast spoken words.
4:01;020,2[E  ]| O blessed Heauens!
4:01;020,2[I  ]| More Noble blowes, then euer thy wise words.
4:01;020,2[I  ]| And for$4$ Romes good, I will$1$ tell thee what:  yet go:
4:01;020,2[I  ]| Nay but thou shalt stay too:  I would my Sonne
4:01;020,2[I  ]| Were in$4$ Arabia, and thy Tribe before him,
4:01;020,2[I  ]| His good Sword in$4$ his hand.
4:01;020,2[E  ]| What then?
4:01;020,2[J  ]| When then?  He would make an end of thy posterity
4:01;020,2[I  ]| Bastards, and all.
4:01;020,2[I  ]| Good man, the Wounds that$6@1$ he does beare for$4$ Rome!
4:01;020,2[D  ]| Come, come, peace.
4:01;020,2[E  ]| I would he had continued to$4$ his Country
4:01;020,2[E  ]| As he began, and not vnknit himselfe
4:01;020,2[E  ]| The Noble knot he made.
4:01;020,2[F  ]| I would he had.
4:01;020,2[I  ]| I would he had?  It$6@1$ was thou incenst the rable.
4:01;020,2[I  ]| Cats, that$6@1$ can iudge as fitly of his worth,
4:01;020,2[I  ]| As I can of those  Mysteries  which$6@1$ heauen
4:01;020,2[I  ]| Will$1$ not have earth to$9$ know.
4:01;020,2[F  ]| Pray let us$6@2$ go.
4:01;020,2[I  ]| Now pray sir get you gone.
4:01;020,2[I  ]| You have done a braue deede:  Ere you go, heare this:
4:01;020,2[I  ]| As farre as doth the Capitoll exceede
4:01;020,2[I  ]| The meanest house in$4$ Rome; so$5@1$ farre my Sonne
4:01;021,1[I  ]| This Ladies Husband here; this (do you see)
4:01;021,1[I  ]| Whom you have banish'd, does exceed you all.
4:01;021,1[F  ]| Well, well, we$6@2$ will$1$ leaue you.
4:01;021,1[E  ]| Why stay we$6@2$ to$9$ be baited
4:01;021,1[E  ]| With one that$6@1$ wants her$2$ Wits.  
4:01;021,1['  ]| Exit Tribunes.
4:01;021,1[I  ]| Take my Prayers with you.
4:01;021,1[I  ]| I would the Gods had nothing else to$9$ do,
4:01;021,1[I  ]| But to$9$ confirme my Cursses.  Could I meete them
4:01;021,1[I  ]| But once a day, it$6@1$ would vnclogge my heart
4:01;021,1[I  ]| Of what lyes heauy to$4$ it$6@2$.
4:01;021,1[D  ]| You have told them home,
4:01;021,1[D  ]| And by$4$ my troth you  have cause:  you will$1$ Sup with me.
4:01;021,1[I  ]| Angers my Meate:  I suppe upon$4$ my*selfe,
4:01;021,1[I  ]| And so$3$ shall sterue with Feeding:  come, let us$6@2$ go,
4:01;021,1[I  ]| Leaue this faint-puling, and lament as I do,
4:01;021,1[I  ]| In$4$ Anger, Iuno-like:  Come, come, come.  
4:01;021,1['  ]| Exeunt
4:01;021,1[D  ]| Fie, fie, fie.  
4:01;021,1['  ]| Exit.
4:01;021,1['  ]| Enter a Roman, and a Volce.
4:01;021,1[W  ]| I know you well sir, and you know me:  your
4:01;021,1[W  ]| name I thinke is Adrian.
4:01;021,1[W  ]| It$6@1$ is so$5@2$ sir, truly I have forgot you.
4:01;021,1[W  ]| I am a Roman, and my Seruices are as you are,
4:01;021,1[W  ]| against them.  Know you me yet.
4:01;021,1[W  ]| Nicanor:  no$7$.
4:01;021,1[W  ]| The same sir.
4:01;021,1[W  ]| You had more Beard when I last saw you, but
4:01;021,1[W  ]| your Fauour is well appear'd by$4$ your Tongue.  What is
4:01;021,1[W  ]| the Newes in$4$ Rome:  I have a Note from the Volcean
4:01;021,1[W  ]| state to$9$ finde you out there.  You have well saued me a
4:01;021,1[W  ]| dayes iourney.
4:01;021,1[W  ]| There hath beene in$4$ Rome straunge Insurrections:
4:01;021,1[W  ]| The people, against the Senatours, Patricians, and
4:01;021,1[W  ]| Nobles.
4:01;021,1[W  ]| Hath bin; is it$6@1$ ended then?  Our$6@2$ State thinks not
4:01;021,1[W  ]| so$5@2$, they are in$4$ a most warlike preparation, and hope to$9$ come
4:01;021,1[W  ]| upon$4$ them, in$4$ the heate of their diuision
4:01;021,1[W  ]| The maine blaze of it$6@2$ is past, but a small thing
4:01;021,1[W  ]| would make it$6@2$ flame againe.  For$3$ the Nobles receyue so$5@1$
4:01;021,1[W  ]| to$4$ heart, the Banishment of that$6@2$ worthy Coriolanus, that$6@1$
4:01;021,1[W  ]| they are in$4$ a ripe aptnesse, to$9$ take all power from the people,
4:01;021,1[W  ]| and to$9$ plucke from them their Tribunes for*euer.
4:01;021,1[W  ]| This lyes glowing I can tell you, and is almost mature for$4$
4:01;021,1[W  ]| the violent breaking out.
4:01;021,1[W  ]| Coriolanus Banisht?
4:01;021,1[W  ]| Banish'd sir.
4:01;021,1[W  ]| You will$1$ be welcome with this intelligence Nicanor.
4:01;021,1[W  ]| 
4:01;021,1[W  ]| The day serues well for$4$ them now.  I have heard
4:01;021,1[W  ]| it$6@2$ saide, the fittest time to$9$ corrupt a mans Wife, is when
4:01;021,1[W  ]| she is falne out with her$2$ Husband.  Your Noble Tullus Auffidius
4:01;021,1[W  ]| will$1$ appeare well in$4$ these Warres, his great
4:01;021,1[W  ]| Opposer Coriolanus being now in$4$ no$2$ request of his countrey.
4:01;021,1[W  ]| 
4:01;021,1[W  ]| He cannot choose:  I am most fortunate, thus
4:01;021,1[W  ]| accidentally to$9$ encounter you.  You have ended my Businesse,
4:01;021,1[W  ]| and I will$1$ merrily accompany you home.
4:01;021,1[W  ]| I shall betweene this and Supper, tell you most
4:01;021,1[W  ]| strange things from Rome:  all tending to$4$ the  good of
4:01;021,1[W  ]| their Aduersaries.  Have you an Army ready say you?
4:01;021,1[W  ]| A most Royall one:  The Centurions, and their
4:01;021,1[W  ]| charges distinctly billetted already in$4$ the entertainment,
4:01;021,1[W  ]| and to$9$ be on$4$ foot at an houres warning.
4:01;021,1[W  ]| I am ioyfull to$9$ heare of their readinesse, and am
4:01;021,1[W  ]| the man I thinke, that$6@1$ shall set them in$4$ present Action.  So$3$
4:01;021,1[W  ]| sir, heartily well met, and most glad of your Company.
4:01;021,1[W  ]| You take my part from me sir, I have the most
4:01;021,2[W  ]| cause to$9$ be glad of yours.
4:01;021,2[W  ]| Well, let us$6@2$ go together.  
4:01;021,2['  ]| Exeunt.
4:01;021,2['  ]| Enter Coriolanus in$4$ meane Apparrell, disguisd,
4:01;021,2['  ]| and muffled.
4:01;021,2[A  ]| A goodly City is this Antium.  Citty,
4:01;021,2[A  ]| It$6@1$ is I that$6@1$ made thy Widdowes:  Many an heyre
4:01;021,2[A  ]| Of these faire Edifices fore my Warres
4:01;021,2[A  ]| Have I heard groane, and drop:  Then know me not,
4:01;021,2[A  ]| Least that$3$ thy Wiues with Spits, and Boyes with stones
4:01;021,2[A  ]| In$4$ puny Battell slay me.  Saue you sir.
4:01;021,2['  ]| Enter a Citizen.
4:01;021,2[W  ]| And you.
4:01;021,2[A  ]| Direct me, if it$6@1$ be your  will$0$, where great Auffidius
4:01;021,2[A  ]| lies:  Is he in$4$ Antium?
4:01;021,2[W  ]| He is, and Feasts the Nobles of the State, at his
4:01;021,2[W  ]| house this night.
4:01;021,2[A  ]| Which$6@2$ is his house, beseech you?
4:01;021,2[W  ]| This here before you.
4:01;021,2[A  ]| Thanke you sir, farewell.  
4:01;021,2['  ]| Exit Citizen
4:01;021,2[A  ]| O World, thy slippery turnes!  Friends now fast sworn,
4:01;021,2[A  ]| Whose double bosomes seemes to$9$ weare one heart,
4:01;021,2[A  ]| Whose Houres, whose Bed, whose Meale and Exercise
4:01;021,2[A  ]| Are still together:  who$6@1$ Twin (as it$6@1$ were) in$4$ Loue,
4:01;021,2[A  ]| Vnseparable, shall within this houre,
4:01;021,2[A  ]| On$4$ a dissention of a Doit, breake out
4:01;021,2[A  ]| To$4$ bitterest Enmity:  So$5@2$ fellest Foes,
4:01;021,2[A  ]| Whose Passions, and whose Plots have broke their sleep
4:01;021,2[A  ]| To$9$ take the one the other, by$4$ some chance,
4:01;021,2[A  ]| Some tricke not worth an Egge, shall grow deere friends
4:01;021,2[A  ]| And inter-ioyne their yssues.  So$5@2$ with me,
4:01;021,2[A  ]| My Birth-place have I, and my loues upon$4$
4:01;021,2[A  ]| This Enemie Towne:  I will$1$ enter, if he slay me
4:01;021,2[A  ]| He does faire Iustice:  if he giue me way,
4:01;021,2[A  ]| I will$1$ do his Country Seruice.  
4:01;021,2['  ]| Exit.
4:01;021,2['  ]| Musicke playes.  Enter a Seruingman.
4:01;021,2[W  ]| Wine, Wine, Wine:  What seruice is here?  I
4:01;021,2[W  ]| thinke our$6@2$ Fellowes are asleepe.
4:01;021,2['  ]| Enter another Seruingman.
4:01;021,2[W  ]| Where is Cotus:  my M% cals for$4$ him:  Cotus.  
4:01;021,2['  ]| Exit
4:01;021,2['  ]| Enter Coriolanus.
4:01;021,2[A  ]| A goodly House:
4:01;021,2[A  ]| The Feast smels well:  but I appeare not like$4$ a Guest.
4:01;021,2['  ]| Enter the first Seruingman.
4:01;021,2[W  ]| What would you have Friend?  whence are you?
4:01;021,2[W  ]| Here is no$2$ place for$4$ you:  pray go to$4$ the doore?  
4:01;021,2['  ]| Exit
4:01;021,2[A  ]| I have deseru'd no$2$ better entertainment, in$4$ being
4:01;021,2[A  ]| Coriolanus.  
4:01;021,2['  ]| Enter second Seruant.
4:01;021,2[W  ]| Whence are you sir?  Has the Porter his eyes in$4$
4:01;021,2[W  ]| his head, that$3$ he giues entrance to$4$ such Companions?
4:01;021,2[W  ]| Pray get you out.
4:01;021,2[A  ]| Away.
4:01;021,2[W  ]| Away?  Get you away.
4:01;021,2[A  ]| Now thou art troublesome.
4:01;021,2[W  ]| Are you so$5@1$ braue:  I will$1$ have you talkt with anon
4:01;021,2['  ]| Enter 3  Seruingman, the 1  meets him.
4:01;021,2[W  ]| What Fellowe is this?
4:01;021,2[W  ]| A strange one as euer I look'd on$5$:  I cannot get him
4:01;021,2[W  ]| out of the house:  Prythee call my Master to$4$ him.
4:01;021,2[W  ]| What have you to$9$ do here fellow?  Pray you auoid
4:01;021,2[W  ]| the house.
4:01;021,2[A  ]| Let me but stand, I will$1$ not hurt your Harth.
4:01;021,2[W  ]| What are you?
4:01;021,2[A  ]| A Gentleman.
4:01;021,2[W  ]| A maru'llous poore one.
4:01;021,2[A  ]| True, so$5@2$ I am.
4:01;021,2[W  ]| Pray you poore Gentleman, take up$5$ some other station:
4:01;022,1[W  ]| Here is no$2$ place for$4$ you, pray you auoid:  Come.
4:01;022,1[A  ]| Follow your Function, go, and batten on$4$ colde
4:01;022,1[A  ]| bits.  
4:01;022,1['  ]| Pushes him away from him.
4:01;022,1[W  ]| What you will$1$ not?  Prythee  tell my Maister what
4:01;022,1[W  ]| a strange Guest he has here.
4:01;022,1[W  ]| And I shall.  
4:01;022,1['  ]| Exit second Seruingman.
4:01;022,1[W  ]| Where dwel'st thou?
4:01;022,1[A  ]| Vnder the Canopy.
4:01;022,1[W  ]| Vnder the Canopy?
4:01;022,1[A  ]| Aye.
4:01;022,1[W  ]| Where is that$6@2$?
4:01;022,1[A  ]| In$4$ the City of Kites and crowes.
4:01;022,1[W  ]| In$4$ the City of Kites and Crowes?  What an Asse it$6@1$ is,
4:01;022,1[W  ]| then thou dwel'st with Dawes too?
4:01;022,1[A  ]| No$7$, I serue not thy Master.
4:01;022,1[W  ]| How sir?  Do you meddle with my Master?
4:01;022,1[A  ]| Aye, it$6@1$ is an honester seruice, then to$9$ meddle with
4:01;022,1[A  ]| thy Mistris:  Thou prat'st, and prat'st, serue with thy trencher:
4:01;022,1[A  ]| Hence.  
4:01;022,1['  ]| Beats him away
4:01;022,1['  ]| Enter Auffidius with the Seruingman.
4:01;022,1[H  ]| Where is this Fellow?
4:01;022,1[W  ]| Here sir, I would have beaten him like$4$ a dogge, but for$4$
4:01;022,1[W  ]| disturbing the Lords within.
4:01;022,1[H  ]| Whence com'st thou?  What wouldst thou?  Thy name?
4:01;022,1[H  ]| Why speak'st not?  Speake man:  What is thy name?
4:01;022,1[A  ]| If Tullus not yet thou know'st me, and seeing
4:01;022,1[A  ]| me, dost not thinke me for$4$ the man I am, necessitie  commands
4:01;022,1[A  ]| me name my*selfe.
4:01;022,1[H  ]| What is thy name?
4:01;022,1[A  ]| A name vnmusicall to$4$ the Volcians eares,
4:01;022,1[A  ]| And harsh in$4$ sound to$4$ thine.
4:01;022,1[H  ]| Say, what is thy name?
4:01;022,1[H  ]| Thou hast a Grim apparance, and thy Face
4:01;022,1[H  ]| Beares a Command in$4$ it$6@2$:  Though thy Tackles torne,
4:01;022,1[H  ]| Thou shew'st a Noble Vessell:  What is thy name?
4:01;022,1[A  ]| Prepare thy brow to$9$ frowne:  knowst thou me yet?
4:01;022,1[H  ]| I know thee not?  Thy Name:
4:01;022,1[A  ]| My name is Caius Martius, who$6@1$ hath done
4:01;022,1[A  ]| To$4$ thee particularly, and to$4$ all the Volces
4:01;022,1[A  ]| Great hurt and Mischiefe:  thereto witnesse may
4:01;022,1[A  ]| My Surname Coriolanus.  The painfull Seruice,
4:01;022,1[A  ]| The extreme Dangers, and the droppes of Blood
4:01;022,1[A  ]| Shed for$4$ my thanklesse Country, are requitted:
4:01;022,1[A  ]| But with that$6@2$ Surname, a good memorie
4:01;022,1[A  ]| And witnesse of the Malice and Displeasure
4:01;022,1[A  ]| Which$6@1$ thou should'st beare me, only that$6@2$ name remains.
4:01;022,1[A  ]| The Cruelty and Enuy of the people,
4:01;022,1[A  ]| Permitted by$4$ our$6@2$ dastard Nobles, who$6@1$
4:01;022,1[A  ]| Have all forsooke me, hath deuour'd the rest:
4:01;022,1[A  ]| And suffer'd me by$4$ the voyce of Slaues to$9$ be
4:01;022,1[A  ]| Hoop'd out of Rome.  Now this extremity,
4:01;022,1[A  ]| Hath brought me to$4$ thy Harth, not out of Hope
4:01;022,1[A  ]| (Mistake me not) to$9$ saue my life:  for$3$ if
4:01;022,1[A  ]| I had fear'd death, of all the Men in$4$ the World
4:01;022,1[A  ]| I would have voided thee.  But in$4$ meere spight
4:01;022,1[A  ]| To$9$ be full quit of those my Banishers,
4:01;022,1[A  ]| Stand I before thee here:  Then if thou hast
4:01;022,1[A  ]| A heart of wreake in$4$ thee, that$6@1$ wilt reuenge
4:01;022,1[A  ]| Thine owne particular wrongs, and stop those maimes
4:01;022,1[A  ]| Of shame seene through thy Country, speed thee straight
4:01;022,1[A  ]| And make my misery serue thy turne:  So$5@2$ vse it$6@2$,
4:01;022,1[A  ]| That$3$ my reuengefull Seruices may proue
4:01;022,1[A  ]| As Benefits to$4$ thee.  For$3$ I will$1$ fight
4:01;022,1[A  ]| Against my Cankred Countrey, with the Spleene
4:01;022,1[A  ]| Of all the vnder Fiends.  But if so$5@2$ be,
4:01;022,1[A  ]| Thou dar'st not this, and that$3$ to$9$ proue more Fortunes
4:01;022,2[A  ]| Thou art tyr'd, then in$4$ a word, I also am
4:01;022,2[A  ]| Longer to$9$ liue most wearie:  and present
4:01;022,2[A  ]| My throat to$4$ thee, and to$4$ thy Ancient Malice:
4:01;022,2[A  ]| Which$6@1$ not to$9$ cut, would shew thee but a Foole,
4:01;022,2[A  ]| Since I have euer followed thee with hate,
4:01;022,2[A  ]| Drawne Tunnes of Blood out of thy Countries brest,
4:01;022,2[A  ]| And cannot liue but to$4$ thy shame, vnlesse
4:01;022,2[A  ]| It$6@1$ be to$9$ do thee seruice.
4:01;022,2[H  ]| O Martius, Martius;
4:01;022,2[H  ]| Each word thou hast spoke, hath weeded from my heart
4:01;022,2[H  ]| A roote of Ancient Enuy.  If Iupiter
4:01;022,2[H  ]| Should from yond clowd speake diuine things,
4:01;022,2[H  ]| And say it$6@1$ is true; I would not beleeue them more
4:01;022,2[H  ]| Then thee all-Noble Martius.  Let me twine
4:01;022,2[H  ]| Mine armes about that$6@2$ body, where against
4:01;022,2[H  ]| My grained Ash an hundred times hath broke,
4:01;022,2[H  ]| And scarr'd the Moone with splinters:  here I cleep
4:01;022,2[H  ]| The Anuile of my Sword, and do contest
4:01;022,2[H  ]| As hotly, and as Nobly with thy Loue,
4:01;022,2[H  ]| As euer in$4$ Ambitious strength, I did
4:01;022,2[H  ]| Contend against thy Valour.  Know thou first,
4:01;022,2[H  ]| I lou'd the Maid I married:  neuer man
4:01;022,2[H  ]| Sigh'd truer breath.  But that$3$ I see thee here
4:01;022,2[H  ]| Thou Noble thing, more dances my rapt heart,
4:01;022,2[H  ]| Then when I first my wedded Mistris saw
4:01;022,2[H  ]| Bestride my Threshold.  Why, thou Mars I tell thee,
4:01;022,2[H  ]| We$6@2$ have a Power on$4$ foote:  and I had purpose
4:01;022,2[H  ]| Once more to$9$ hew thy Target from thy Brawne,
4:01;022,2[H  ]| Or loose mine Arme for$4$ it$6@2$:  Thou hast beate me out
4:01;022,2[H  ]| Twelue seuerall times, and I have nightly since
4:01;022,2[H  ]| Dreamt of encounters 'twixt thy*selfe and me:
4:01;022,2[H  ]| We$6@2$ have beene downe together in$4$ my sleepe,
4:01;022,2[H  ]| Vnbuckling Helmes, fisting each others Throat,
4:01;022,2[H  ]| And wak'd halfe dead with nothing.  Worthy Martius,
4:01;022,2[H  ]| Had we$6@2$ no$2$ other quarrell else to$4$ Rome, but that$3$
4:01;022,2[H  ]| Thou art thence Banish'd, we$6@2$ would muster all
4:01;022,2[H  ]| From twelue, to$4$ seuentie:  and powring Warre
4:01;022,2[H  ]| Into the bowels of vngratefull Rome,
4:01;022,2[H  ]| Like$4$ a bold Flood o're-beate.  O come, go in$5$,
4:01;022,2[H  ]| And take our$6@2$ friendly Senators by$4$ the  hands
4:01;022,2[H  ]| Who$6@1$ now are here, taking their leaues of me,
4:01;022,2[H  ]| Who$6@1$ am prepar'd against your Territories,
4:01;022,2[H  ]| Though not for$4$ Rome it*selfe.
4:01;022,2[A  ]| You blesse me Gods.
4:01;022,2[H  ]| Therefore most absolute Sir, if thou wilt have
4:01;022,2[H  ]| The leading of thine owne Reuenges, take
4:01;022,2[H  ]| The one halfe of my Commission, and set downe
4:01;022,2[H  ]| As best thou art experienc'd, since thou know'st
4:01;022,2[H  ]| Thy Countries strength and weaknesse, thine own waies
4:01;022,2[H  ]| Whether to$9$ knocke against the Gates of Rome,
4:01;022,2[H  ]| Or rudely visit them in$4$ parts remote,
4:01;022,2[H  ]| To$9$ fright them, ere destroy.  But come in$5$,
4:01;022,2[H  ]| Let me commend thee first, to$4$ those that$6@1$ shall
4:01;022,2[H  ]| Say yea to$4$ thy desires.  A thousand welcomes,
4:01;022,2[H  ]| And more a Friend, then ere an Enemie,
4:01;022,2[H  ]| Yet Martius that$6@2$ was much.  Your hand:  most welcome.
4:01;022,2['  ]| Exeunt
4:01;022,2['  ]| Enter two of the Seruingmen.
4:01;022,2[W  ]| Here is a strange alteration?
4:01;022,2[W  ]| By$4$ my hand, I had thoght to$9$ have stroken him with
4:01;022,2[W  ]| a Cudgell, and yet my minde gaue me, his cloathes made
4:01;022,2[W  ]| a false report of him.
4:01;022,2[W  ]| What an Arme he has, he turn'd me about with his
4:01;022,2[W  ]| finger and his thumbe, as one would set up$5$ a Top.
4:01;022,2[W  ]| Nay, I knew by$4$ his face that$3$ there was something
4:01;022,2[W  ]| in$4$ him.  He had sir, a kinde of face me*thought, I cannot
4:01;023,1[W  ]| tell how to$9$ tearme it$6@2$.
4:01;023,1[W  ]| He had so$5@2$, looking as it$6@1$ were, would I were hang'd
4:01;023,1[W  ]| but I thought there was more in$4$ him, then I could think.
4:01;023,1[W  ]| So$5@2$ did I, I will$1$ be sworne:  He is simply the rarest man
4:01;023,1[W  ]| in$4$ the world.
4:01;023,1[W  ]| I thinke he is:  but a greater soldier then he,
4:01;023,1[W  ]| You wot one.
4:01;023,1[W  ]| Who$6@2$ my Master?
4:01;023,1[W  ]| Nay, it$6@1$ is no$2$ matter for$4$ that$6@2$.
4:01;023,1[W  ]| Worth six of him.
4:01;023,1[W  ]| Nay not so$5@2$ neither:  but I take him to$9$ be the greater
4:01;023,1[W  ]| Souldiour.
4:01;023,1[W  ]| Faith  looke you, one cannot tell how to$9$ say that$6@2$:  for$4$
4:01;023,1[W  ]| the Defence of a Towne, our$6@2$ Generall is excellent.
4:01;023,1[W  ]| Aye, and for$4$ an assault too.
4:01;023,1['  ]| Enter the third Seruingman.
4:01;023,1[W  ]| O Slaues, I can tell you Newes, News you Rascals
4:01;023,1[X  ]| What, what, what?  Let us$6@2$ partake.
4:01;023,1[W  ]| I would not be a Roman of all Nations; I had as
4:01;023,1[W  ]| liue be a condemn'd man.
4:01;023,1[X  ]| Wherefore?  Wherefore?
4:01;023,1[W  ]| Why here is he that$6@1$ was wont to$9$ thwacke our$6@2$ Generall,
4:01;023,1[W  ]| Caius Martius.
4:01;023,1[W  ]| Why do you say, thwacke our$6@2$ Generall?
4:01;023,1[W  ]| I do not say thwacke our$6@2$ Generall, but he was alwayes
4:01;023,1[W  ]| good enough for$4$ him
4:01;023,1[W  ]| Come we$6@2$ are fellowes and friends:  he was euer too
4:01;023,1[W  ]| hard for$4$ him, I have heard him say so$5@2$ himselfe.
4:01;023,1[W  ]| He was too hard for$4$ him directly, to$9$ say the Troth
4:01;023,1[W  ]| of it$6@2$ before Corioles, he scotcht him, and notcht him like$4$ a
4:01;023,1[W  ]| Carbinado.
4:01;023,1[W  ]| If he had bin Cannibally giuen, he might have
4:01;023,1[W  ]| boyld and eaten him too.
4:01;023,1[W  ]| But more of thy Newes.
4:01;023,1[W  ]| Why he is so$5@1$ made of here within, as if he were
4:01;023,1[W  ]| Son and Heire to$4$ Mars, set at vpper end of the Table:  No$2$
4:01;023,1[W  ]| question askt him by$4$ any of the Senators, but they stand
4:01;023,1[W  ]| bald before him.  Our$6@2$ Generall himselfe makes a Mistris
4:01;023,1[W  ]| of him, Sanctifies himselfe with his hand, and turnes up$5$ the
4:01;023,1[W  ]| white of the eye to$4$ his Discourse.  But the bottome of the
4:01;023,1[W  ]| Newes is, our$6@2$ Generall is cut in$4$ the middle, and but one halfe
4:01;023,1[W  ]| of what he was yesterday.  For$3$ the other has halfe, by$4$
4:01;023,1[W  ]| the intreaty and graunt of the whole Table.  He will$1$ go he
4:01;023,1[W  ]| sayes, and sole the Porter of Rome Gates by$4$ the eares.  He
4:01;023,1[W  ]| will$1$ mowe all downe before him, and leaue his passage
4:01;023,1[W  ]| poul'd.
4:01;023,1[W  ]| And he is as like$5$ to$9$ do it$6@2$, as any man I can imagine.
4:01;023,1[W  ]| Do it$6@2$?  he will$1$ do it$6@2$:  for$3$ look you sir, he has as many
4:01;023,1[W  ]| Friends as Enemies:  which$6@1$ Friends sir as it$6@1$ were, durst
4:01;023,1[W  ]| not (looke you sir) shew themselues (as we$6@2$ terme it$6@2$) his
4:01;023,1[W  ]| Friends, whilest he is in$4$ Directitude.
4:01;023,1[W  ]| Directitude?  What is that$6@2$?
4:01;023,1[W  ]| But when they shall see sir, his Crest up$5$ againe, and
4:01;023,1[W  ]| the man in$4$ blood, they will$1$ out of their Burroughes (like$4$
4:01;023,1[W  ]| Conies after Raine) and reuell all with him.
4:01;023,1[W  ]| But when goes this forward:
4:01;023,1[W  ]| To*morrow, to*day, presently, you shall have the
4:01;023,1[W  ]| Drum strooke up$5$ this afternoone:  It$6@1$ is as it$6@1$ were a parcel
4:01;023,1[W  ]| of their Feast, and to$9$ be executed ere they wipe their lips.
4:01;023,1[W  ]| Why then we$6@2$ shall have a stirring World againe:
4:01;023,1[W  ]| This peace is nothing, but to$9$ rust Iron, encrease Taylors,
4:01;023,1[W  ]| and breed Ballad-makers.
4:01;023,1[W  ]| Let me have Warre say I, it$6@1$ exceeds peace as farre
4:01;023,1[W  ]| as day does night:  It$6@1$ is sprightly walking, audible, and full
4:01;023,1[W  ]| of Vent.  Peace, is a very Apoplexy, Lethargie, mull'd,
4:01;023,1[W  ]| deafe, sleepe, insensible, a getter of more bastard Children,
4:01;023,2[W  ]| then warres a destroyer of men.
4:01;023,2[W  ]| It$6@1$ is so$5@2$, and as warres in$4$ some sort may be saide to$9$
4:01;023,2[W  ]| be a Rauisher, so$5@2$ it$6@1$ cannot be denied, but peace is a great
4:01;023,2[W  ]| maker of Cuckolds.
4:01;023,2[W  ]| Aye, and it$6@1$ makes men hate one another.
4:01;023,2[W  ]| Reason, because they then lesse neede one another:
4:01;023,2[W  ]| The Warres for$4$ my money.  I hope to$9$ see Romanes as
4:01;023,2[W  ]| cheape as Volcians.  They are rising, they are rising.
4:01;023,2[X  ]| In$5$, in$5$, in$5$, in$5$.  
4:01;023,2['  ]| Exeunt
4:01;023,2['  ]| Enter the two Tribunes, Sicinius, and Brutus.
4:01;023,2[E  ]| We$6@2$ heare not of him, neither need we$6@2$ fear him,
4:01;023,2[E  ]| His remedies are tame, the present peace,
4:01;023,2[E  ]| And quietnesse of the people, which$6@1$ before
4:01;023,2[E  ]| Were in$4$ wilde hurry.  Here do we$6@2$ make his Friends
4:01;023,2[E  ]| Blush, that$3$ the world goes well:  who$6@1$ rather had,
4:01;023,2[E  ]| Though they themselues did suffer by$4$ it$6@2$, behold
4:01;023,2[E  ]| Dissentious numbers pestring streets, then see
4:01;023,2[E  ]| Our$6@2$ Tradesmen singing in$4$ their shops, and going
4:01;023,2[E  ]| About their Functions friendly.
4:01;023,2['  ]| Enter Menenius.
4:01;023,2[F  ]| We$6@2$ stood to$4$ it$6@2$ in$4$ good time.  Is this Menenius?
4:01;023,2[E  ]| It$6@1$ is he, it$6@1$ is he:  O he is grown most kind of late:
4:01;023,2[E  ]| Haile Sir.  
4:01;023,2[D  ]| Haile to$4$ you both.
4:01;023,2[E  ]| Your Coriolanus is not much mist, but with his
4:01;023,2[E  ]| Friends:  the Commonwealth  doth stand, and so$5@2$ would
4:01;023,2[E  ]| do, were he more angry at it$6@2$.
4:01;023,2[D  ]| All is well, and might have bene much better,
4:01;023,2[D  ]| if he could have temporiz'd.
4:01;023,2[E  ]| Where is he, heare you?
4:01;023,2[D  ]| Nay I heare nothing:
4:01;023,2[D  ]| His Mother and his wife, heare nothing from him.
4:01;023,2['  ]| Enter three or foure Citizens.
4:01;023,2[X  ]| The Gods preserue you both.
4:01;023,2[E  ]| Gooden our$6@2$ Neighbours.
4:01;023,2[F  ]| Gooden to$4$ you all, gooden to$4$ you all.
4:01;023,2[W  ]| Our*selues, our$6@2$ wiues, and children, on$4$ our$6@2$ knees,
4:01;023,2[W  ]| Are bound to$9$ pray for$4$ you both.
4:01;023,2[E  ]| Liue, and thriue.
4:01;023,2[F  ]| Farewell kinde Neighhours':
4:01;023,2[F  ]| We$6@2$ wisht Coriolanus had lou'd you as we$6@2$ did.
4:01;023,2[X  ]| Now the Gods keepe you.
4:01;023,2[X  ]| Farewell, farewell.  
4:01;023,2['  ]| Exeunt Citizens
4:01;023,2[E  ]| This is a happier and more comely time,
4:01;023,2[E  ]| Then when these Fellowes ran about the streets,
4:01;023,2[E  ]| Crying Confusion.
4:01;023,2[F  ]| Caius Martius was
4:01;023,2[F  ]| A worthy Officer in$4$ the Warre, but Insolent,
4:01;023,2[F  ]| O'recome with Pride, Ambitious, past all thinking
4:01;023,2[F  ]| Selfe-louing.
4:01;023,2[E  ]| And affecting one sole Throne, without assistace
4:01;023,2[D  ]| I thinke not so$5@2$.
4:01;023,2[E  ]| We$6@2$ should by$4$ this, to$4$ all our$6@2$ Lamention,
4:01;023,2[E  ]| If he had gone forth Consull, found it$6@2$ so$5@2$.
4:01;023,2[F  ]| The Gods have well preuented it$6@2$, and Rome
4:01;023,2[F  ]| Sits safe and still, without him.
4:01;023,2['  ]| Enter an A*Edile.
4:01;023,2[W  ]| Worthy Tribunes,
4:01;023,2[W  ]| There is a Slaue whom we$6@2$ have put in$4$ prison,
4:01;023,2[W  ]| Reports the Volces with two seuerall Powers
4:01;023,2[W  ]| Are entred in$4$ the Roman Territories,
4:01;023,2[W  ]| And with the deepest malice of the Warre,
4:01;023,2[W  ]| Destroy, what lies before them.
4:01;023,2[D  ]| It$6@1$ is Auffidius,
4:01;023,2[D  ]| Who$6@1$ hearing of our$6@2$ Martius Banishment,
4:01;023,2[D  ]| Thrusts forth his hornes againe into the world
4:01;023,2[D  ]| Which$6@1$ were In-shell'd, when Martius stood for$4$ Rome,
4:01;024,1[D  ]| And durst not once peepe out.
4:01;024,1[E  ]| Come, what talke you of Martius.
4:01;024,1[F  ]| Go see this Rumorer whipt, it$6@1$ cannot be,
4:01;024,1[F  ]| The Volces dare breake with us$6@2$.
4:01;024,1[D  ]| Cannot be?
4:01;024,1[D  ]| We$6@2$ have Record, that$3$ very well it$6@1$ can,
4:01;024,1[D  ]| And three examples of the like$2$, hath beene
4:01;024,1[D  ]| Within my Age.  But reason with the fellow
4:01;024,1[D  ]| Before you punish him, where he heard this,
4:01;024,1[D  ]| Least you shall chance to$9$ whip your Information,
4:01;024,1[D  ]| And beate the Messenger, who$6@1$ bids beware
4:01;024,1[D  ]| Of what is to$9$ be dreaded.
4:01;024,1[E  ]| Tell not me:  I know this cannot be.
4:01;024,1[F  ]| Not possible.
4:01;024,1['  ]| Enter a Messenger.
4:01;024,1[W  ]| The Nobles in$4$ great earnestnesse are going
4:01;024,1[W  ]| All to$4$ the Senate-house:  some newes is comming
4:01;024,1[W  ]| That$6@1$ turnes their Countenances.
4:01;024,1[E  ]| It$6@1$ is this Slaue:
4:01;024,1[E  ]| Go whip him fore the peoples eyes:  His raising,
4:01;024,1[E  ]| Nothing but his report.
4:01;024,1[W  ]| Yes worthy Sir,
4:01;024,1[W  ]| The Slaues report is seconded, and more
4:01;024,1[W  ]| More fearfull is deliuer'd.
4:01;024,1[E  ]| What more fearefull?
4:01;024,1[W  ]| It$6@1$ is spoke freely out of many mouths,
4:01;024,1[W  ]| How probable I do not know, that$3$ Martius
4:01;024,1[W  ]| Ioyn'd with Auffidius, leads a power 'gainst Rome,
4:01;024,1[W  ]| And vowes Reuenge as spacious, as betweene
4:01;024,1[W  ]| The yong'st and oldest thing.
4:01;024,1[E  ]| This is most likely.
4:01;024,1[F  ]| Rais'd onely, that$3$ the weaker sort may wish
4:01;024,1[F  ]| Good Martius home againe.
4:01;024,1[E  ]| The very tricke of it$6@2$.
4:01;024,1[D  ]| This is vnlikely,
4:01;024,1[D  ]| He, and Auffidius can no$2$ more attone
4:01;024,1[D  ]| Then violent'st Contrariety.
4:01;024,1['  ]| Enter Messenger.
4:01;024,1[W  ]| You are sent for$5$ to$4$ the Senate:
4:01;024,1[W  ]| A fearefull Army, led by$4$ Caius Martius,
4:01;024,1[W  ]| Associated with Auffidius, Rages
4:01;024,1[W  ]| upon$4$ our$6@2$ Territories, and have already
4:01;024,1[W  ]| O're-borne their way, consum'd with fire, and tooke
4:01;024,1[W  ]| What lay before them.
4:01;024,1['  ]| Enter Cominius.
4:01;024,1[C  ]| O you have made good worke.
4:01;024,1[D  ]| What newes?  What newes?
4:01;024,1[C  ]| You have holp to$9$ rauish your owne daughters, and
4:01;024,1[C  ]| To$9$ melt the Citty Leades upon$4$ your pates,
4:01;024,1[C  ]| To$9$ see your Wiues dishonour'd to$4$ your Noses.
4:01;024,1[D  ]| What is the newes?  What is the newes?
4:01;024,1[C  ]| Your Temples burned in$4$ their Ciment, and
4:01;024,1[C  ]| Your Franchises, whereon you stood, confin'd
4:01;024,1[C  ]| Into an Augors boare.
4:01;024,1[D  ]| Pray now, your Newes:
4:01;024,1[D  ]| You have made faire worke I feare me:  pray your newes,
4:01;024,1[D  ]| If Martius should be ioyn'd with Volceans.
4:01;024,1[C  ]| If?  He is their God, he leads them like$4$ a thing
4:01;024,1[C  ]| Made by$4$ some other Deity then Nature,
4:01;024,1[C  ]| That$6@1$ shapes man Better:  and they follow him
4:01;024,1[C  ]| Against us$6@2$ Brats, with no$2$ lesse Confidence,
4:01;024,1[C  ]| Then Boyes pursuing Summer Butter-flies,
4:01;024,1[C  ]| Or Butchers killing Flyes.
4:01;024,1[D  ]| You have made good worke,
4:01;024,1[D  ]| You and your Apron men:  you, that$6@1$ stood so$5@1$ much
4:01;024,1[D  ]| upon$4$ the voyce of occupation, and
4:01;024,2[D  ]| The breath of Garlicke-eaters.
4:01;024,2[C  ]| He will$1$ shake your Rome about your eares.
4:01;024,2[D  ]| As Hercules did shake downe Mellow Fruite:
4:01;024,2[D  ]| You have made faire worke.
4:01;024,2[F  ]| But is this true sir?
4:01;024,2[C  ]| Aye, and you will$1$ looke pale
4:01;024,2[C  ]| Before you finde it$6@2$ other.  All the Regions
4:01;024,2[C  ]| Do smilingly Reuolt, and who$6@1$ resists
4:01;024,2[C  ]| Are mock'd for$4$ valiant Ignorance,
4:01;024,2[C  ]| And perish constant Fooles:  who$6@2$ is it$6@1$ can blame him?
4:01;024,2[C  ]| Your Enemies and his, finde something in$4$ him.
4:01;024,2[D  ]| We$6@2$ are all vndone, vnlesse
4:01;024,2[D  ]| The Noble man have mercy.
4:01;024,2[C  ]| Who$6@2$ shall aske it$6@2$?
4:01;024,2[C  ]| The Tribunes cannot do it$6@2$ for$4$ shame; the people
4:01;024,2[C  ]| Deserue such pitty of him, as the Wolfe
4:01;024,2[C  ]| Does of the Shepheards:  For$4$ his best Friends, if they
4:01;024,2[C  ]| Should say be good to$4$ Rome, they charg'd him, euen
4:01;024,2[C  ]| As those should do that$6@1$ had deseru'd his hate,
4:01;024,2[C  ]| And therein shew'd like$4$ Enemies.
4:01;024,2[D  ]| It$6@1$ is true, if he were putting to$4$ my house, the brand
4:01;024,2[D  ]| That$6@1$ should consume it$6@2$, I have not the face
4:01;024,2[D  ]| To$9$ say, beseech you cease.  You have made faire hands,
4:01;024,2[D  ]| You and your Crafts, you have crafted faire.
4:01;024,2[C  ]| You have brought
4:01;024,2[C  ]| A Trembling upon$4$ Rome, such as was neuer
4:01;024,2[C  ]| So$5@1$ incapeable of helpe.
4:01;024,2[W  ]| Say not, we$6@2$ brought it$6@2$.
4:01;024,2[D  ]| How?  Was it$6@1$ we$6@2$?  We$6@2$ lou'd him,
4:01;024,2[D  ]| But like$4$ Beasts, and Cowardly Nobles,
4:01;024,2[D  ]| Gaue way vnto your Clusters, who$6@1$ did hoote
4:01;024,2[D  ]| Him out of the Citty.
4:01;024,2[C  ]| But I feare
4:01;024,2[C  ]| They will$1$ roare him in$5$ againe.  Tullus Affidius,
4:01;024,2[C  ]| The second name of men, obeyes his points
4:01;024,2[C  ]| As if he were his Officer:  Desperation,
4:01;024,2[C  ]| Is all the Policy, Strength, and Defence
4:01;024,2[C  ]| That$6@1$ Rome can make against them.
4:01;024,2['  ]| Enter a Troope of Citizens.
4:01;024,2[D  ]| Here come the Clusters.
4:01;024,2[D  ]| And is Auffidius with him?  You are they
4:01;024,2[D  ]| That$6@1$ made the Ayre vnwholsome, when you cast
4:01;024,2[D  ]| Your stinking, greasie Caps, in$4$ hooting
4:01;024,2[D  ]| At Coriolanus Exile.  Now he is comming,
4:01;024,2[D  ]| And not a haire upon$4$ a Souldiers head
4:01;024,2[D  ]| Which$6@1$ will$1$ not proue a whip:  As many Coxcombes
4:01;024,2[D  ]| As you threw Caps up$5$, will$1$ he tumble downe,
4:01;024,2[D  ]| And pay you for$4$ your voyces.  It$6@1$ is no$2$ matter,
4:01;024,2[D  ]| If he could burne us$6@2$ all into one coale,
4:01;024,2[D  ]| We$6@2$ have deseru'd it$6@2$.
4:01;024,2[X  ]| Faith, we$6@2$ heare fearfull Newes.
4:01;024,2[W  ]| For$4$ mine owne part,
4:01;024,2[W  ]| When I said banish him, I said it$6@1$ was pitty.
4:01;024,2[W  ]| And so$5@2$ did I.
4:01;024,2[W  ]| And so$5@2$ did I:  and to$9$ say the truth, so$5@2$ did very many
4:01;024,2[W  ]| of us$6@2$, that$6@2$ we$6@2$ did we$6@2$ did for$4$ the best, and though we$6@2$
4:01;024,2[W  ]| willingly consented to$4$ his Banishment, yet it$6@1$ was against
4:01;024,2[W  ]| our$6@2$  will$0$.
4:01;024,2[C  ]| You are goodly things, you Voyces.
4:01;024,2[D  ]| You have made good worke
4:01;024,2[D  ]| You and your cry.  Shall us$6@2$ to$4$ the Capitoll?
4:01;024,2[C  ]| O aye, what else?  
4:01;024,2['  ]| Exeunt both.
4:01;024,2[E  ]| Go Masters get you home, be not dismaid,
4:01;024,2[E  ]| These are a Side, that$6@1$ would be glad to$9$ have
4:01;024,2[E  ]| This true, which$6@1$ they so$5@1$ seeme to$9$ feare.  Go home,
4:01;024,2[E  ]| And shew no$2$ signe of Feare.
4:01;025,1[W  ]| The Gods be good to$4$ us$6@2$:  Come Masters let us$6@2$
4:01;025,1[W  ]| home, I euer said we$6@2$ were in$4$ the wrong, when we$6@2$ banish'd
4:01;025,1[W  ]| him.
4:01;025,1[W  ]| So$5@2$ did we$6@2$ all.  But come, let us$6@2$ home.  
4:01;025,1['  ]| Exit Cit%.
4:01;025,1[F  ]| I do not like$1$ this Newes.
4:01;025,1[E  ]| Nor I.
4:01;025,1[F  ]| Let us$6@2$ to$4$ the Capitoll:  would halfe my wealth
4:01;025,1[F  ]| Would buy this for$4$ a lye.
4:01;025,1[E  ]| Pray let us$6@2$ go.  
4:01;025,1['  ]| Exeunt Tribunes.
4:01;025,1['  ]| Enter Auffidius with his Lieutenant.
4:01;025,1[H  ]| Do they still flye to$4$ the Roman?
4:01;025,1[W  ]| I do not know what Witchcraft is in$4$ him:  but
4:01;025,1[W  ]| Your Soldiers vse him as the Grace 'fore meate,
4:01;025,1[W  ]| Their talke at Table, and their Thankes at end,
4:01;025,1[W  ]| And you are darkned in$4$ this action Sir,
4:01;025,1[W  ]| Euen by$4$ your owne.
4:01;025,1[H  ]| I cannot helpe it$6@2$ now,
4:01;025,1[H  ]| Vnlesse by$4$ vsing meanes I lame the foote
4:01;025,1[H  ]| Of our$6@2$ designe.  He beares himselfe more proudlier,
4:01;025,1[H  ]| Euen to$4$ my person, then I thought he would
4:01;025,1[H  ]| When first I did embrace him.  Yet his Nature
4:01;025,1[H  ]| In$4$ that$6@2$ is no$2$ Changeling, and I must excuse
4:01;025,1[H  ]| What cannot be amended.
4:01;025,1[W  ]| Yet I wish Sir,
4:01;025,1[W  ]| (I meane for$4$ your particular) you had not
4:01;025,1[W  ]| Ioyn'd in$4$ Commission with him:  but either have borne
4:01;025,1[W  ]| The action of your*selfe, or else to$4$ him, had left it$6@2$ soly.
4:01;025,1[H  ]| I vnderstand thee well, and be thou sure
4:01;025,1[H  ]| When he shall come to$4$ his account, he knowes not
4:01;025,1[H  ]| What I can vrge against him, although it$6@1$ seemes
4:01;025,1[H  ]| And so$5@2$ he thinkes, and is no$2$ lesse apparant
4:01;025,1[H  ]| To$4$ the vulgar eye, that$3$ he beares all things fairely:
4:01;025,1[H  ]| And shewes good Husbandry for$4$ the Volcian State,
4:01;025,1[H  ]| Fights Dragon-like, and does atcheeue  as soone
4:01;025,1[H  ]| As draw his Sword:  yet he hath left vndone
4:01;025,1[H  ]| That$6@2$ which$6@1$ shall breake his necke, or hazard mine,
4:01;025,1[H  ]| When ere we$6@2$ come to$4$ our$6@2$ account.
4:01;025,1[W  ]| Sir, I beseech you, think you he will$1$ carry Rome?
4:01;025,1[H  ]| All places yeelds to$4$ him ere he sits downe,
4:01;025,1[H  ]| And the Nobility of Rome are his:
4:01;025,1[H  ]| The Senators and Patricians loue him too:
4:01;025,1[H  ]| The Tribunes are no$2$ Soldiers:  and their people
4:01;025,1[H  ]| Will$1$ be as rash in$4$ the repeale, as hasty
4:01;025,1[H  ]| To$9$ expell him thence.  I thinke he will$1$ be to$4$ Rome
4:01;025,1[H  ]| As is the Aspray to$4$ the Fish, who$6@1$ takes it$6@2$
4:01;025,1[H  ]| By$4$ Soueraignty of Nature.  First, he was
4:01;025,1[H  ]| A Noble seruant to$4$ them, but he could not
4:01;025,1[H  ]| Carry his Honors eeuen:  whether it$6@1$ was Pride
4:01;025,1[H  ]| Which$6@1$ out of dayly Fortune euer taints
4:01;025,1[H  ]| The happy man; whether detect of iudgement,
4:01;025,1[H  ]| To$9$ faile in$4$ the disposing of those chances
4:01;025,1[H  ]| Which$6@1$ he was Lord of:  or whether Nature,
4:01;025,1[H  ]| Not to$9$ be other then one thing, not moouing
4:01;025,1[H  ]| From the Caske to$4$ the Cushion:  but commanding peace
4:01;025,1[H  ]| Euen with the same austerity and garbe,
4:01;025,1[H  ]| As he controll'd the warre.  But one of these
4:01;025,1[H  ]| (As he hath spices of them all) not all,
4:01;025,1[H  ]| For$3$ I dare so$5@1$ farre free him, made him fear'd,
4:01;025,1[H  ]| So$5@2$ hated, and so$5@2$ banish'd:  but he has a Merit
4:01;025,1[H  ]| To$9$ choake it$6@2$ in$4$ the vtt'rance:  So$3$ our$6@2$ Vertue,
4:01;025,1[H  ]| Lie in$4$ the interpretation of the time,
4:01;025,1[H  ]| And power vnto it*selfe most commendable,
4:01;025,1[H  ]| Hath not a Tombe so$5@1$ euident as a Chaire
4:01;025,1[H  ]| To$9$ extoll what it$6@2$ hath done.
4:01;025,1[H  ]| One fire driues out one fire; one Naile, one Naile;
4:01;025,1[H  ]| Rights by$4$ rights fouler, strengths by$4$ strengths do faile.
4:01;025,2[H  ]| Come let us$6@2$ away:  when Caius Rome is thine,
4:01;025,2[H  ]| Thou art poor'st of all; then shortly art thou mine.  
4:01;025,2['  ]| Exeunt
5:01;00000@@@@@|
5:01;025,2['  ]| Enter Menenius, Cominius, Sicinius, Brutus,
5:01;025,2['  ]| the two Tribunes, with others.
5:01;025,2[D  ]| No$7$, i will$1$ not go:  you heare what he hath said
5:01;025,2[D  ]| Which$6@1$ was sometime his Generall:  who$6@1$ loued him
5:01;025,2[D  ]| In$4$ a most deere particular.  He call'd me Father:
5:01;025,2[D  ]| But what of that$6@2$?  Go you that$6@1$ banish'd him
5:01;025,2[D  ]| A Mile before his Tent, fall downe, and knee
5:01;025,2[D  ]| The way into his mercy:  Nay, if he coy'd
5:01;025,2[D  ]| To$9$ heare Cominius speake, I will$1$ keepe at home.
5:01;025,2[C  ]| He would not seeme to$9$ know me.
5:01;025,2[D  ]| Do you heare?
5:01;025,2[C  ]| Yet one time he did call me by$4$ my name:
5:01;025,2[C  ]| I vrg'd our$6@2$ old acquaintance, and the drops
5:01;025,2[C  ]| That$6@1$ we$6@2$ have bled together.  Coriolanus
5:01;025,2[C  ]| He would not answer  to$5$:  Forbad all Names,
5:01;025,2[C  ]| He was a kinde of Nothing, Titlelesse,
5:01;025,2[C  ]| Till he had forg'd himselfe a name of the fire
5:01;025,2[C  ]| Of burning Rome.
5:01;025,2[D  ]| Why so$3$:  you have made good worke:
5:01;025,2[D  ]| A paire of Tribunes, that$6@1$ have wrack'd for$4$ Rome,
5:01;025,2[D  ]| To$9$ make Coales cheape:  A Noble memory.
5:01;025,2[C  ]| I minded him, how Royall it$6@1$ was  to$9$ pardon
5:01;025,2[C  ]| When it$6@1$ was lesse expected.  He replyed
5:01;025,2[C  ]| It$6@1$ was a bare petition of a State
5:01;025,2[C  ]| To$4$ one whom they had punish'd.
5:01;025,2[D  ]| Very well, could he say lesse.
5:01;025,2[C  ]| I offered to$9$ awaken his regard
5:01;025,2[C  ]| For$4$ his priuate Friends.  His answer to$4$ me was
5:01;025,2[C  ]| He could not stay to$9$ picke them, in$4$ a pile
5:01;025,2[C  ]| Of noysome musty Chaffe.  He said, it$6@1$ was folly
5:01;025,2[C  ]| For$4$ one poore graine or two, to$9$ leaue vnburnt
5:01;025,2[C  ]| And still to$9$ nose the offence.
5:01;025,2[D  ]| For$4$ one poore graine or two?
5:01;025,2[D  ]| I am one of those:  his Mother, Wife, his Childe,
5:01;025,2[D  ]| And this braue Fellow too:  we$6@2$ are the Graines,
5:01;025,2[D  ]| You are the musty Chaffe, and you are smelt
5:01;025,2[D  ]| Aboue the Moone.  We$6@2$ must be burnt for$4$ you.
5:01;025,2[E  ]| Nay, pray be patient:  If you refuse your ayde
5:01;025,2[E  ]| In$4$ this so$5@1$ neuer-needed helpe, yet do not
5:01;025,2[E  ]| Vpbraid us$6@2$ with our$6@2$ distresse.  But sure if you
5:01;025,2[E  ]| Would be your Countries Pleader, your good tongue
5:01;025,2[E  ]| More then the instant Armie we$6@2$ can make
5:01;025,2[E  ]| Might stop our$6@2$ Countryman.
5:01;025,2[D  ]| No$7$:  I will$1$ not meddle.
5:01;025,2[E  ]| Pray you go to$4$ him.
5:01;025,2[D  ]| What should I do?
5:01;025,2[F  ]| Onely make triall what your Loue can do,
5:01;025,2[F  ]| For$4$ Rome, towards Martius.
5:01;025,2[D  ]| Well, and say that$3$ Martius returne me,
5:01;025,2[D  ]| As Cominius is return'd, vnheard:  what then?
5:01;025,2[D  ]| But as a discontented Friend, greefe-shot
5:01;025,2[D  ]| With his vnkindnesse.  Say it$6@1$ be so$5@2$?
5:01;025,2[E  ]| Yet your good  will$0$
5:01;025,2[E  ]| Must have that$6@2$ thankes from Rome, after the measure
5:01;025,2[E  ]| As you intended well.
5:01;025,2[D  ]| I will$1$ vndertak it$6@2$:
5:01;025,2[D  ]| I thinke he will$1$ heare me.  Yet to$9$ bite his lip,
5:01;025,2[D  ]| And humme at good Cominius, much vnhearts me.
5:01;026,1[D  ]| He was not taken well, he had not din'd,
5:01;026,1[D  ]| The Veines vnfill'd, our$6@2$ blood is cold, and then
5:01;026,1[D  ]| We$6@2$ powt upon$4$ the Morning, are vnapt
5:01;026,1[D  ]| To$9$ giue or to$9$ forgiue; but when we$6@2$ have stufft
5:01;026,1[D  ]| These Pipes, and these Conueyances of our$6@2$ blood
5:01;026,1[D  ]| With Wine and Feeding, we$6@2$ have suppler Soules
5:01;026,1[D  ]| Then in$4$ our$6@2$ Priest-like Fasts:  therefore I will$1$ watch him
5:01;026,1[D  ]| Till he be dieted to$4$ my request,
5:01;026,1[D  ]| And then I will$1$ set upon$4$ him.
5:01;026,1[F  ]| You know the very rode into his kindnesse,
5:01;026,1[F  ]| And cannot lose your way.
5:01;026,1[D  ]| Good faith I will$1$ proue him,
5:01;026,1[D  ]| Speed how it$6@1$ will$1$.  I shall ere long, have knowledge
5:01;026,1[D  ]| Of my successe.  
5:01;026,1['  ]| Exit.
5:01;026,1[C  ]| He will$1$ neuer heare him.
5:01;026,1[E  ]| Not.
5:01;026,1[C  ]| I tell you, he does sit in$4$ Gold, his eye
5:01;026,1[C  ]| Red as it$6@1$ would burne Rome:  and his Iniury
5:01;026,1[C  ]| The Gaoler to$4$ his pitty.  I kneel'd before him,
5:01;026,1[C  ]| It$6@1$ was very faintly he said Rise:  dismist me
5:01;026,1[C  ]| Thus with his speechlesse hand.  What he would do
5:01;026,1[C  ]| He sent in$4$ writing after me:  what he would not,
5:01;026,1[C  ]| Bound with an Oath to$9$ yeeld to$4$ his conditions:
5:01;026,1[C  ]| So$3$ that$3$ all hope is vaine, vnlesse his Noble Mother,
5:01;026,1[C  ]| And his Wife, who$6@1$ (as I heare) meane to$9$ solicite him
5:01;026,1[C  ]| For$4$ mercy to$4$ his Countrey:  therefore let us$6@2$ hence,
5:01;026,1[C  ]| And with our$6@2$ faire intreaties  hast them on$5$.  
5:01;026,1['  ]| Exeunt
5:01;026,1['  ]| Enter Menenius to$4$ the Watch or Guard.
5:01;026,1[W  ]| Stay:  whence are you.
5:01;026,1[W  ]| Stand, and go backe.
5:01;026,1[D  ]| You guard like$4$ men, it$6@1$ is well.  But by$4$ your leaue,
5:01;026,1[D  ]| I am an Officer of State, and come to$9$ speak with Coriolanus
5:01;026,1[W  ]| From whence?  
5:01;026,1[D  ]| From Rome.
5:01;026,1[W  ]| You may not passe, you must returne:  our$6@2$ Generall
5:01;026,1[W  ]| will$1$ no$2$ more heare from thence.
5:01;026,1[W  ]| You will$1$ see your Rome embrac'd with fire, before
5:01;026,1[W  ]| You will$1$ speake with Coriolanus.
5:01;026,1[D  ]| Good my Friends,
5:01;026,1[D  ]| If you have heard your Generall talke of Rome,
5:01;026,1[D  ]| And of his Friends there, it$6@1$ is Lots to$4$ Blankes,
5:01;026,1[D  ]| My name hath touch't your eares:  it$6@1$ is Menenius.
5:01;026,1[W  ]| Be it$6@1$ so$5@2$, go back:  the vertue of your name,
5:01;026,1[W  ]| Is not here passable.
5:01;026,1[D  ]| I tell thee Fellow,
5:01;026,1[D  ]| Thy Generall is my Louer:  I have beene
5:01;026,1[D  ]| The booke of his good Acts, whence men have read
5:01;026,1[D  ]| His Fame vnparalell'd, happely amplified:
5:01;026,1[D  ]| For$3$ I have euer verified my Friends,
5:01;026,1[D  ]| (Of whom he is cheefe) with all the size that$3$ verity
5:01;026,1[D  ]| Would without lapsing suffer:  Nay, sometimes,
5:01;026,1[D  ]| Like$4$ to$4$ a Bowle upon$4$ a subtle ground
5:01;026,1[D  ]| I have tumbled past the throw:  and in$4$ his praise
5:01;026,1[D  ]| Have (almost) stampt the Leasing.  Therefore Fellow,
5:01;026,1[D  ]| I must have leaue to$9$ passe.
5:01;026,1[W  ]| Faith Sir, if you had told as many lies in$4$ his behalfe,
5:01;026,1[W  ]| as you have vttered words in$4$ your owne, you should not
5:01;026,1[W  ]| passe here:  no$7$, though it$6@1$ were as vertuous to$9$ lye, as to$9$
5:01;026,1[W  ]| liue chastly.  Therefore go backe.
5:01;026,1[D  ]| Prythee fellow, remember my name is Menenius,
5:01;026,1[D  ]| alwayes factionary on$4$ the party of your Generall.
5:01;026,1[W  ]| Howsoeuer you have bin his Lier, as you say you
5:01;026,1[W  ]| have, I am one that$6@1$ telling true vnder him, must say you
5:01;026,1[W  ]| cannot passe.  Therefore go backe.
5:01;026,1[D  ]| Has he din'd can'st thou tell?  For$3$ I would not
5:01;026,1[D  ]| speake with him, till after dinner.
5:01;026,1[W  ]| You are a Roman, are you?
5:01;026,2[D  ]| I am as thy Generall is.
5:01;026,2[W  ]| Then you should hate Rome, as he does.  Can you,
5:01;026,2[W  ]| when you have pusht out your gates, the very Defender
5:01;026,2[W  ]| of them, and in$4$ a violent popular ignorance, giuen your
5:01;026,2[W  ]| enemy your shield, thinke to$9$ front his reuenges with the
5:01;026,2[W  ]| easie groanes of old women, the Virginall Palms of your
5:01;026,2[W  ]| daughters, or with the palsied intercession of such a decay'd
5:01;026,2[W  ]| Dotant as you seeme to$9$ be?  Can you think to$9$ blow
5:01;026,2[W  ]| out the intended fire, your City is ready to$9$ flame in$5$, with
5:01;026,2[W  ]| such weake breath as this?  No$7$, you are deceiu'd, therfore
5:01;026,2[W  ]| backe to$4$ Rome, and prepare for$4$ your execution:  you are
5:01;026,2[W  ]| condemn'd, our$6@2$ Generall has sworne you out of repreeue
5:01;026,2[W  ]| and pardon.
5:01;026,2[D  ]| Sirra, if thy Captaine knew I were here,
5:01;026,2[D  ]| He would vse me with estimation.
5:01;026,2[W  ]| Come, my Captaine knowes you not.
5:01;026,2[D  ]| I meane thy Generall.
5:01;026,2[W  ]| My Generall cares not for$4$ you.  Back I say, go:  least
5:01;026,2[W  ]| I let forth your halfe pinte of blood.  Backe, that$6@2$ is the vtmost
5:01;026,2[W  ]| of your hauing, backe.
5:01;026,2[D  ]| Nay but Fellow, Fellow.
5:01;026,2['  ]| Enter Coriolanus with Auffidius.
5:01;026,2[A  ]| What is the matter?
5:01;026,2[D  ]| Now you Companion:  I will$1$ say an arrant for$4$ you:
5:01;026,2[D  ]| you shall know now that$3$ I am in$4$ estimation:  you shall
5:01;026,2[D  ]| perceiue, that$3$ a Iacke gardant cannot office me from my
5:01;026,2[D  ]| Son Coriolanus, guesse but my entertainment with him:  if
5:01;026,2[D  ]| thou stand'st not in$4$ the state of hanging, or of some death
5:01;026,2[D  ]| more long in$4$ Spectatorship, and crueller in$4$ suffering, behold
5:01;026,2[D  ]| now presently, and swoond for$4$ what is to$9$ come upon$4$
5:01;026,2[D  ]| thee.  The glorious Gods sit in$4$ hourely Synod about thy
5:01;026,2[D  ]| particular prosperity, and loue thee no$2$ worse then thy old
5:01;026,2[D  ]| Father Menenius does.  O my Son, my Son!  thou art preparing
5:01;026,2[D  ]| fire for$4$ us$6@2$:  looke thee, here is water to$9$ quench it$6@2$.
5:01;026,2[D  ]| I was hardly moued to$9$ come to$4$ thee:  but beeing assured
5:01;026,2[D  ]| none but my*selfe could moue thee, I have bene blowne
5:01;026,2[D  ]| out of your Gates with sighes:  and coniure thee to$9$ pardon
5:01;026,2[D  ]| Rome, and thy petitionary Countrimen.  The good
5:01;026,2[D  ]| Gods asswage thy wrath, and turne the dregs of it$6@2$, upon$4$
5:01;026,2[D  ]| this Varlet here:  This, who$6@1$ like$4$ a blocke hath denyed
5:01;026,2[D  ]| my accesse to$4$ thee.
5:01;026,2[A  ]| Away.
5:01;026,2[D  ]| How?  Away?
5:01;026,2[A  ]| Wife, Mother, Child, I know not.  My affaires
5:01;026,2[A  ]| Are Seruanted to$4$ others:  Though I owe
5:01;026,2[A  ]| My Reuenge properly, my remission lies
5:01;026,2[A  ]| In$4$ Volcean brests.  That$3$ we$6@2$ have beene familiar,
5:01;026,2[A  ]| Ingrate forgetfulnesse shall poison rather
5:01;026,2[A  ]| Then pitty:  Note how much, therefore be gone.
5:01;026,2[A  ]| Mine eares against your suites, are stronger then
5:01;026,2[A  ]| Your gates against my force.  Yet for$3$ I loued thee,
5:01;026,2[A  ]| Take this along, I writ it$6@2$ for$4$ thy sake,
5:01;026,2[A  ]| And would have sent it$6@2$.  Another word Menenius,
5:01;026,2[A  ]| I will$1$ not heare thee speake.  This man Auffidius
5:01;026,2[A  ]| Was my belou'd in$4$ Rome:  yet thou behold'st.
5:01;026,2[H  ]| You keepe a constant temper.  
5:01;026,2['  ]| Exeunt
5:01;026,2['  ]| Manet the Guard and Menenius.
5:01;026,2[W  ]| Now sir, is your name Menenius?
5:01;026,2[W  ]| It$6@1$ is a spell you see of much power:
5:01;026,2[W  ]| You know the way home againe.
5:01;026,2[W  ]| Do you heare how we$6@2$ are shent for$4$ keeping your
5:01;026,2[W  ]| greatnesse backe?
5:01;026,2[W  ]| What cause do you thinke I have to$9$ swoond?
5:01;026,2[D  ]| I neither care for$4$ the world, nor your General:
5:01;026,2[D  ]| for$4$ such things as you.  I can scarse thinke there is any, you are
5:01;026,2[D  ]| so$5@1$ slight.  He that$6@1$ hath a  will$0$ to$9$ die by$4$ himselfe, feares it$6@2$
5:01;027,1[D  ]| not from another:  Let your Generall do his worst.  For$4$
5:01;027,1[D  ]| you, be that$6@2$ you are, long; and your misery encrease
5:01;027,1[D  ]| with your age.  I say to$4$ you, as I was said to$5$, Away.  
5:01;027,1['  ]| Exit
5:01;027,1[W  ]| A Noble Fellow I warrant him.
5:01;027,1[W  ]| The worthy Fellow is our$6@2$ General.  He is the Rock,
5:01;027,1[W  ]| The Oake not to$9$ be winde-shaken.  
5:01;027,1['  ]| Exit Watch.
5:01;027,1['  ]| Enter Coriolanus and Auffidius.
5:01;027,1[A  ]| We$6@2$ will$1$ before the walls of Rome to*morrow
5:01;027,1[A  ]| Set downe our$6@2$ Hoast.  My partner in$4$ this Action,
5:01;027,1[A  ]| You must report to$4$ the Volcian Lords, how plainly
5:01;027,1[A  ]| I have borne this Businesse.
5:01;027,1[H  ]| Onely their ends you have respected,
5:01;027,1[H  ]| Stopt your eares against the generall suite of Rome:
5:01;027,1[H  ]| Neuer admitted a priuat whisper, no$7$ not with such frends
5:01;027,1[H  ]| That$6@1$ thought them sure of you.
5:01;027,1[A  ]| This last old man,
5:01;027,1[A  ]| Whom with a crack'd heart I have sent to$4$ Rome,
5:01;027,1[A  ]| Lou'd me, aboue the measure of a Father,
5:01;027,1[A  ]| Nay godded me indeed.  Their latest refuge
5:01;027,1[A  ]| Was to$9$ send him:  for$4$ whose old Loue I have
5:01;027,1[A  ]| (Though I shew'd sowrely to$4$ him) once more offer'd
5:01;027,1[A  ]| The first Conditions which$6@1$ they did refuse,
5:01;027,1[A  ]| And cannot now accept, to$9$ grace him  onely,
5:01;027,1[A  ]| That$6@1$ thought he could do more:  A very little
5:01;027,1[A  ]| I have yeelded to$5$.  Fresh Embasses, and Suites,
5:01;027,1[A  ]| Nor from the State, nor priuate friends hereafter
5:01;027,1[A  ]| Will$1$ I lend eare to$5$.  Ha?  what shout is this?  
5:01;027,1['  ]| Shout within
5:01;027,1[A  ]| Shall I be tempted to$9$ infringe my vow
5:01;027,1[A  ]| In$4$ the same time it$6@1$ is made?  I will$1$ not.
5:01;027,1['  ]| Enter Virgilia, Volumnia, Valeria, yong Martius,
5:01;027,1['  ]| with Attendants.
5:01;027,1[A  ]| My wife comes formost, then the honour'd mould
5:01;027,1[A  ]| Wherein this Trunke was fram'd, and in$4$ her$2$ hand
5:01;027,1[A  ]| The Grandchilde to$4$ her$2$ blood.  But out affection,
5:01;027,1[A  ]| All bond and priuiledge of Nature breake;
5:01;027,1[A  ]| Let it$6@2$ be Vertuous to$9$ be Obstinate.
5:01;027,1[A  ]| What is that$6@2$ Curt'sie worth?  Or those Doues eyes,
5:01;027,1[A  ]| Which$6@1$ can make Gods forsworne?  I melt, and am not
5:01;027,1[A  ]| Of stronger earth then others:  my Mother bowes,
5:01;027,1[A  ]| As if Olympus to$4$ a Mole-hill should
5:01;027,1[A  ]| In$4$ supplication Nod:  and my yong Boy
5:01;027,1[A  ]| Hath an Aspect of intercession, which$6@1$
5:01;027,1[A  ]| Great Nature cries, Deny not.  Let the Volces
5:01;027,1[A  ]| Plough Rome, and harrow Italy, I will$1$ neuer
5:01;027,1[A  ]| Be such a Gosling to$9$ obey instinct; but stand
5:01;027,1[A  ]| As if a man were Author of himself, and knew no$2$ other kin
5:01;027,1[J  ]| My Lord and Husband.
5:01;027,1[A  ]| These eyes are not the same I wore in$4$ Rome.
5:01;027,1[J  ]| The sorrow that$6@1$ deliuers us$6@2$ thus chang'd,
5:01;027,1[J  ]| Makes you thinke so$5@2$.
5:01;027,1[A  ]| Like$4$ a dull Actor now, I have forgot my part,
5:01;027,1[A  ]| And I am out, euen to$4$ a full Disgrace.  Best of my Flesh,
5:01;027,1[A  ]| Forgiue my Tyranny:  but do  not say,
5:01;027,1[A  ]| For$4$ that$6@2$ forgiue our$6@2$ Romanes.  O a kisse
5:01;027,1[A  ]| Long as my Exile, sweet as my Reuenge!
5:01;027,1[A  ]| Now by$4$ the iealous Queene of Heauen, that$6@2$ kisse
5:01;027,1[A  ]| I carried from thee deare; and my true Lippe
5:01;027,1[A  ]| Hath Virgin'd it$6@2$ ere since.  You Gods, I pray,
5:01;027,1[A  ]| And the most noble Mother of the world
5:01;027,1[A  ]| Leaue vnsaluted:  Sinke my knee in$4$ the earth, 
5:01;027,1['  ]| Kneeles
5:01;027,1[A  ]| Of thy deepe duty, more impression shew
5:01;027,1[A  ]| Then that$6@2$ of common Sonnes.
5:01;027,1[I  ]| O stand up$5$ blest!
5:01;027,1[I  ]| Whil'st with no$2$ softer Cushion then the Flint
5:01;027,1[I  ]| I kneele before thee, and vnproperly
5:01;027,1[I  ]| Shew duty as mistaken, all this while,
5:01;027,2[I  ]| Betweene the Childe, and Parent.
5:01;027,2[A  ]| What is this?  your knees to$4$ me?
5:01;027,2[A  ]| To$4$ your Corrected Sonne?
5:01;027,2[A  ]| Then let the Pibbles on$4$ the hungry beach
5:01;027,2[A  ]| Fillop the Starres:  Then, let the mutinous windes
5:01;027,2[A  ]| Strike the proud Cedars 'gainst the fiery Sun:
5:01;027,2[A  ]| Murd'ring Impossibility, to$9$ make
5:01;027,2[A  ]| What cannot be, slight worke.
5:01;027,2[I  ]| Thou art my Warriour, I hope to$9$ frame thee
5:01;027,2[I  ]| Do you know this Lady?
5:01;027,2[A  ]| The Noble Sister of Publicola;
5:01;027,2[A  ]| The Moone of Rome:  Chaste as the Isicle
5:01;027,2[A  ]| That$6@1$ is curdied by$4$ the Frost, from purest Snow,
5:01;027,2[A  ]| And hangs on$4$ Dians Temple:  Deere Valeria.
5:01;027,2[I  ]| This is a poore Epitome of yours,
5:01;027,2[I  ]| Which$6@1$ by$4$ the interpretation of full time,
5:01;027,2[I  ]| May shew like$4$ all your*selfe.
5:01;027,2[A  ]| The God of Souldiers:
5:01;027,2[A  ]| With the consent of supreame Ioue, informe
5:01;027,2[A  ]| Thy thoughts with Noblenesse, that$3$ thou mayst proue
5:01;027,2[A  ]| To$4$ shame vnvulnerable, and sticke in$4$ the Warres
5:01;027,2[A  ]| Like$4$ a great Sea-marke standing euery flaw,
5:01;027,2[A  ]| And sauing those that$6@1$ eye thee.
5:01;027,2[I  ]| Your knee, Sirrah.
5:01;027,2[A  ]| That$6@2$ is my braue Boy.
5:01;027,2[I  ]| Euen he, your wife, this Ladie, and my*selfe,
5:01;027,2[I  ]| Are Sutors to$4$ you.
5:01;027,2[A  ]| I beseech you peace:
5:01;027,2[A  ]| Or if you would aske, remember this before;
5:01;027,2[A  ]| The thing I have forsworne to$9$ graunt, may neuer
5:01;027,2[A  ]| Be held by$4$ you  denials.  Do not bid me
5:01;027,2[A  ]| Dismisse my Soldiers, or capitulate
5:01;027,2[A  ]| Againe, with Romes Mechanickes.  Tell me not
5:01;027,2[A  ]| Wherein I seeme vnnaturall:  Desire not to$9$ allay
5:01;027,2[A  ]| My Rages and Reuenges, with your colder reasons.
5:01;027,2[I  ]| O no$2$ more, no$2$ more:
5:01;027,2[I  ]| You have said you will$1$ not grant us$6@2$ any*thing:
5:01;027,2[I  ]| For$3$ we$6@2$ have nothing else to$9$ aske, but that$6@2$
5:01;027,2[I  ]| Which$6@1$ you deny already:  yet we$6@2$ will$1$ aske,
5:01;027,2[I  ]| That$3$ if you faile in$4$ our$6@2$ request, the blame
5:01;027,2[I  ]| May hang upon$4$ your hardnesse, therefore heare us$6@2$.
5:01;027,2[A  ]| Auffidius, and you Volces marke, for$3$ we$6@2$ will$1$
5:01;027,2[A  ]| Heare nought from Rome in$4$ priuate.  Your request?
5:01;027,2[I  ]| Should we$6@2$ be silent and not speak, our$6@2$ Raiment
5:01;027,2[I  ]| And state of Bodies would bewray what life
5:01;027,2[I  ]| We$6@2$ have led since thy Exile.  Thinke with thy*selfe,
5:01;027,2[I  ]| How more vnfortunate then all liuing women
5:01;027,2[I  ]| Are we$6@2$ come hither; since that$3$ thy sight, which$6@1$ should
5:01;027,2[I  ]| Make our$6@2$ eies flow with ioy, harts dance with comforts,
5:01;027,2[I  ]| Constraines them weepe, and shake with feare and sorow,
5:01;027,2[I  ]| Making the Mother, wife, and Childe to$9$ see,
5:01;027,2[I  ]| The Sonne, the Husband, and the Father tearing
5:01;027,2[I  ]| His Countries Bowels out; and to$4$ poore we$6@2$
5:01;027,2[I  ]| Thine enmities most capitall:  Thou barr'st us$6@2$
5:01;027,2[I  ]| Our$6@2$ prayers to$4$ the Gods, which$6@1$ is a comfort
5:01;027,2[I  ]| That$6@1$ all but we$6@2$ enioy.  For$3$ how can we$6@2$?
5:01;027,2[I  ]| Alas!  how can we$6@2$, for$4$ our$6@2$ Country pray?
5:01;027,2[I  ]| Whereto we$6@2$ are bound, together with thy victory:
5:01;027,2[I  ]| Whereto we$6@2$ are bound:  Alacke, or we$6@2$ must loose
5:01;027,2[I  ]| The Countrie our$6@2$ deere Nurse, or else thy person
5:01;027,2[I  ]| Our$6@2$ comfort in$4$ the Country.  We$6@2$ must finde
5:01;027,2[I  ]| An euident Calamity, though we$6@2$ had
5:01;027,2[I  ]| Our$6@2$ wish, which$6@1$ side should win.  For$3$ either thou
5:01;027,2[I  ]| Must as a Forraine Recreant be led
5:01;027,2[I  ]| With Manacles through our$6@2$ streets, or else
5:01;027,2[I  ]| Triumphantly treade on$4$ thy Countries ruine,
5:01;028,1[I  ]| And beare the Palme, for$4$ hauing brauely shed
5:01;028,1[I  ]| Thy Wife and Childrens blood:  For$4$ my*selfe, Sonne,
5:01;028,1[I  ]| I purpose not to$9$ waite on$4$ Fortune, till
5:01;028,1[I  ]| These warres determine:  If I cannot perswade thee,
5:01;028,1[I  ]| Rather to$9$ shew a Noble grace to$4$ both parts,
5:01;028,1[I  ]| Then seeke the end of one; thou shalt no$2$ sooner
5:01;028,1[I  ]| March to$9$ assault thy Country, then to$9$ treade
5:01;028,1[I  ]| (Trust to$4$ it$6@2$, thou shalt not) on$4$ thy Mothers wombe
5:01;028,1[I  ]| That$6@1$ brought thee to$4$ this world.
5:01;028,1[J  ]| Aye, and mine, that$6@1$ brought you forth this boy,
5:01;028,1[J  ]| To$9$ keepe your name liuing to$4$ time.
5:01;028,1[G  ]| He shall not tread on$4$ me:  I will$1$ run away
5:01;028,1[G  ]| Till I am bigger, but then I will$1$ fight.
5:01;028,1[A  ]| Not of a womans tendernesse to$9$ be,
5:01;028,1[A  ]| Requires nor Childe, nor womans face to$9$ see:
5:01;028,1[A  ]| I have sate too long.
5:01;028,1[I  ]| Nay, go not from us$6@2$ thus:
5:01;028,1[I  ]| If it$6@1$ were so$5@2$, that$3$ our$6@2$ request did tend
5:01;028,1[I  ]| To$9$ saue the Romanes, thereby to$9$ destroy
5:01;028,1[I  ]| The Volces whom you serue, you might condemne us$6@2$
5:01;028,1[I  ]| As poysonous of your Honour.  No$7$, our$6@2$ suite
5:01;028,1[I  ]| Is that$3$ you reconcile them:  While the Volces
5:01;028,1[I  ]| May say, this mercy we$6@2$ have shew'd:  the Romanes,
5:01;028,1[I  ]| This we$6@2$ receiu'd, and each in$4$ either side
5:01;028,1[I  ]| Giue the All-haile to$4$ thee, and cry be Blest
5:01;028,1[I  ]| For$4$ making up$5$ this peace.  Thou know'st (great Sonne)
5:01;028,1[I  ]| The end of Warres vncertaine:  but this certaine,
5:01;028,1[I  ]| That$3$ if thou conquer Rome, the benefit
5:01;028,1[I  ]| Which$6@1$ thou shalt thereby reape, is such a name
5:01;028,1[I  ]| Whose repetition will$1$ be dogg'd with Curses:
5:01;028,1[I  ]| Whose Chronicle thus writ, The man was Noble,
5:01;028,1[I  ]| But with his last Attempt, he wip'd it$6@2$ out:
5:01;028,1[I  ]| Destroy'd his Country, and his name remaines
5:01;028,1[I  ]| To$4$ the insuing Age, abhorr'd.  Speake to$4$ me Son:
5:01;028,1[I  ]| Thou hast affected the fiue straines of Honor,
5:01;028,1[I  ]| To$9$ imitate the graces of the Gods.
5:01;028,1[I  ]| To$9$ teare with Thunder the wide Cheekes of the Ayre,
5:01;028,1[I  ]| And yet to$9$ change thy Sulphure with a Boult
5:01;028,1[I  ]| That$6@1$ should but riue an Oake.  Why do'st not speake?
5:01;028,1[I  ]| Think'st thou it$6@2$ Honourable for$4$ a Nobleman
5:01;028,1[I  ]| Still to$9$ remember wrongs?  Daughter, speake you:
5:01;028,1[I  ]| He cares not for$4$ your weeping.  Speake thou Boy,
5:01;028,1[I  ]| Perhaps thy childishnesse will$1$ moue him more
5:01;028,1[I  ]| Then can our$6@2$ Reasons.  There is no$2$ man in$4$ the world
5:01;028,1[I  ]| More bound to$4$ his Mother, yet here he let's me prate
5:01;028,1[I  ]| Like$4$ one in$4$ the Stockes.  Thou hast neuer in$4$ thy life,
5:01;028,1[I  ]| Shew'd thy deere Mother any curtesie,
5:01;028,1[I  ]| When she (poor Hen) fond of no$2$ second brood,
5:01;028,1[I  ]| Has clock'd thee to$4$ the Warres:  and safelie home
5:01;028,1[I  ]| Loden with Honor.  Say my Request is vniust,
5:01;028,1[I  ]| And spurne me backe:  But, if it$6@1$ be not so$5@2$
5:01;028,1[I  ]| Thou art not honest, and the Gods will$1$ plague thee
5:01;028,1[I  ]| That$3$ thou restrain'st from me the Duty, which$6@1$
5:01;028,1[I  ]| To$4$ a Mothers part belongs.  He turnes away:
5:01;028,1[I  ]| Down Ladies:  let us$6@2$ shame him with him with our$6@2$ knees
5:01;028,1[I  ]| To$4$ his sur-name Coriolanus longs more pride
5:01;028,1[I  ]| Then pitty to$4$ our$6@2$ Prayers.  Downe:  an end,
5:01;028,1[I  ]| This is the last.  So$3$, we$6@2$ will$1$ home to$4$ Rome,
5:01;028,1[I  ]| And dye among our$6@2$ Neighbours:  Nay, behold us$6@2$,
5:01;028,1[I  ]| This Boy that$6@1$ cannot tell what he would have,
5:01;028,1[I  ]| But kneeles, and holds up$5$ hands for$4$ fellowship,
5:01;028,1[I  ]| Does reason our$6@2$ Petition with more strength
5:01;028,1[I  ]| Then thou hast to$9$ deny it$6@2$.  Come, let us$6@2$ go:
5:01;028,1[I  ]| This Fellow had a Volcean to$4$ his Mother:
5:01;028,1[I  ]| His Wife is in$4$ Corioles, and his Childe
5:01;028,1[I  ]| Like$4$ him by$4$ chance:  yet giue us$6@2$ our$6@2$ dispatch:
5:01;028,2[I  ]| I am husht vntill our$6@2$ City be afire, and then I will$1$ speak a litle
5:01;028,2['  ]| Holds her$6$ by$4$ the hand silent.
5:01;028,2[A  ]| O Mother, Mother!
5:01;028,2[A  ]| What have you done?  Behold, the Heauens do ope,
5:01;028,2[A  ]| The Gods looke downe, and this vnnaturall Scene
5:01;028,2[A  ]| They laugh at.  O my Mother, Mother:  O!
5:01;028,2[A  ]| You have wonne a happy Victory to$4$ Rome.
5:01;028,2[A  ]| But for$4$ your Sonne, beleeue it$6@2$:  O beleeue it$6@2$,
5:01;028,2[A  ]| Most dangerously you have with him preuail'd,
5:01;028,2[A  ]| If not most mortall to$4$ him.  But let it$6@2$ come:
5:01;028,2[A  ]| Auffidius, though I cannot make true Warres,
5:01;028,2[A  ]| I will$1$ frame conuenient peace.  Now good Auffidius,
5:01;028,2[A  ]| Were you in$4$ my steed, would you have heard
5:01;028,2[A  ]| A Mother lesse?  or granted lesse Auffidius?
5:01;028,2[H  ]| I was mou'd withall.
5:01;028,2[A  ]| I dare be sworne you were:
5:01;028,2[A  ]| And sir, it$6@1$ is no$2$ little thing to$9$ make
5:01;028,2[A  ]| Mine eyes to$9$ sweat compassion.  But (good sir)
5:01;028,2[A  ]| What peace you will$1$ make, aduise me:  For$4$ my part,
5:01;028,2[A  ]| I will$1$ not to$4$ Rome, I will$1$ backe with you, and pray you
5:01;028,2[A  ]| Stand to$4$ me in$4$ this cause.  O Mother!  Wife!  
5:01;028,2[H  ]| I am glad thou hast set thy mercy, and thy Honor
5:01;028,2[H  ]| At difference in$4$ thee:  Out of that$6@2$ I will$1$ worke
5:01;028,2[H  ]| My*selfe a former Fortune.
5:01;028,2[A  ]| Aye  by$5$ and by$5$; But we$6@2$ will$1$ drinke together:
5:01;028,2[A  ]| And you shall beare
5:01;028,2[A  ]| A better witnesse backe then words, which$6@1$ we$6@2$
5:01;028,2[A  ]| On$4$ like$2$ conditions, will$1$ have Counter-seal'd.
5:01;028,2[A  ]| Come enter with us$6@2$:  Ladies you deserue
5:01;028,2[A  ]| To$9$ have a Temple built you:  All the Swords
5:01;028,2[A  ]| In$4$ Italy, and her$2$ Confederate Armes
5:01;028,2[A  ]| Could not have made this peace.  
5:01;028,2['  ]| Exeunt.
5:01;028,2['  ]| Enter Menenius and Sicinius.
5:01;028,2[D  ]| See you yon'd Coin of the Capitol, yon'd corner stone?
5:01;028,2[E  ]| Why what of that$6@2$?
5:01;028,2[D  ]| If it$6@1$ be possible for$4$ you to$9$ displace it$6@2$ with your
5:01;028,2[D  ]| little finger, there is some hope the Ladies of Rome, especially
5:01;028,2[D  ]| his Mother, may preuaile with him.  But I say, there
5:01;028,2[D  ]| is no$2$ hope in$4$ it$6@2$, our$6@2$ throats are sentenc'd, and stay upon$4$
5:01;028,2[D  ]| execution.
5:01;028,2[E  ]| Is it$6@1$ possible, that$3$ so$5@1$ short a time can alter the
5:01;028,2[E  ]| condition of a man.
5:01;028,2[D  ]| There is differency between a Grub and a Butterfly,
5:01;028,2[D  ]| yet your Butterfly was a Grub:  this Martius, is
5:01;028,2[D  ]| growne from Man to$4$ Dragon:  He has wings, he is more
5:01;028,2[D  ]| then a creeping thing.
5:01;028,2[E  ]| He lou'd his Mother deerely.
5:01;028,2[D  ]| So$5@2$ did he me:  and he no$2$ more remembers his
5:01;028,2[D  ]| Mother now, then an eight yeare old horse.  The tartnesse
5:01;028,2[D  ]| of his face, sowres ripe Grapes.  When he walks, he moues
5:01;028,2[D  ]| like$4$ an Engine, and the ground shrinkes before his Treading.
5:01;028,2[D  ]| He is able to$9$ pierce a Corslet with his eye:  Talkes
5:01;028,2[D  ]| like$4$ a knell, and his hum is a Battery.  He sits in$4$ his State,
5:01;028,2[D  ]| as a thing made for$4$ Alexander.  What he bids be done, is
5:01;028,2[D  ]| finisht with his bidding.  He wants nothing of a God but
5:01;028,2[D  ]| Eternity, and a Heauen to$9$ Throne in$5$.
5:01;028,2[E  ]| Yes, mercy, if you report him truly.
5:01;028,2[D  ]| I paint him in$4$ the Character.  Mark what mercy
5:01;028,2[D  ]| his Mother shall bring from him:  There is no$2$ more
5:01;028,2[D  ]| mercy in$4$ him, then there is milke in$4$ a male-Tyger, that$6@2$
5:01;028,2[D  ]| shall our$6@2$ poore City finde:  and all this is long of you.
5:01;028,2[E  ]| The Gods be good vnto us$6@2$.
5:01;028,2[D  ]| No$7$, in$4$ such a case the Gods will$1$ not be good
5:01;028,2[D  ]| vnto us$6@2$.  When we$6@2$ banish'd him, we$6@2$ respected not them:
5:01;028,2[D  ]| and he returning to$9$ breake our$6@2$ necks, they respect not us$6@2$.
5:01;028,2['  ]| Enter a Messenger.
5:01;029,1[W  ]| Sir, if you would saue your life, flye to$4$ your House,
5:01;029,1[W  ]| The Plebeians have got your Fellow Tribune,
5:01;029,1[W  ]| And hale him up$5$ and downe; all swearing, if
5:01;029,1[W  ]| The Romane Ladies bring not comfort home
5:01;029,1[W  ]| They will$1$ giue him death by$4$ Inches.
5:01;029,1['  ]| Enter another Messenger.
5:01;029,1[E  ]| What is the Newes?
5:01;029,1[W  ]| Good Newes, good newes, the Ladies have preuayl'd.
5:01;029,1[W  ]| The Volcians are dislodg'd, and Martius gone:
5:01;029,1[W  ]| A merrier day did neuer yet greet Rome,
5:01;029,1[W  ]| No$7$, not the expulsion of the Tarquins.
5:01;029,1[E  ]| Friend, art thou certaine this is true?
5:01;029,1[E  ]| Is it$6@1$ most certaine.
5:01;029,1[W  ]| As certaine as I know the Sun is fire:
5:01;029,1[W  ]| Where have you lurk'd that$3$ you make doubt of it$6@2$:
5:01;029,1[W  ]| Ne're through an Arch so$5@1$ hurried the blowne Tide,
5:01;029,1[W  ]| As the recomforted through the gates.  Why harke you:
5:01;029,1['  ]| Trumpets, Hoboyes, Drums beate, altogether.
5:01;029,1[W  ]| The Trumpets, Sack-buts, Psalteries, and Fifes,
5:01;029,1[W  ]| Tabors, and Symboles, and the showting Romans,
5:01;029,1[W  ]| Make the Sunne dance.  Hearke you.  
5:01;029,1['  ]| A shout within
5:01;029,1[D  ]| This is good Newes:
5:01;029,1[D  ]| I will$1$ go meete the Ladies.  This Volumnia,
5:01;029,1[D  ]| Is worth of Consuls, Senators, Patricians,
5:01;029,1[D  ]| A City full:  Of Tribunes such as you,
5:01;029,1[D  ]| A Sea and Land full:  you have pray'd well to*day:
5:01;029,1[D  ]| This Morning, for$4$ ten thousand of your throates,
5:01;029,1[D  ]| I would not have giuen a doit.  Harke, how they ioy.
5:01;029,1['  ]| Sound still with the Shouts.
5:01;029,1[E  ]| First, the Gods blesse you for$4$ your tydings:
5:01;029,1[E  ]| Next, accept my thankefulnesse.
5:01;029,1[W  ]| Sir, we$6@2$ have all great cause to$9$ giue great thanks.
5:01;029,1[E  ]| They are neere the City.
5:01;029,1[W  ]| Almost at point to$9$ enter.
5:01;029,1[E  ]| We$6@2$ will$1$ meet them, and helpe the ioy.  
5:01;029,1['  ]| Exeunt.
5:01;029,1['  ]| Enter two Senators, with Ladies, passing ouer
5:01;029,1['  ]| the Stage, with other Lords.
5:01;029,1[W  ]| Behold our$6@2$ Patronnesse, the life of Rome:
5:01;029,1[W  ]| Call all your Tribes together, praise the Gods,
5:01;029,1[W  ]| And make triumphant fires, strew Flowers before them:
5:01;029,1[W  ]| Vnshoot the noise that$6@1$ Banish'd Martius;
5:01;029,1[W  ]| Repeale him, with the welcome of his Mother:
5:01;029,1[W  ]| Cry welcome Ladies, welcome.
5:01;029,1[X  ]| Welcome Ladies, welcome.
5:01;029,1['  ]| A Flourish with Drummes and Trumpets.
5:01;029,1['  ]| Enter Tullus Auffidius, with Attendants.
5:01;029,1[H  ]| Go tell the Lords of the City, I am here:
5:01;029,1[H  ]| Deliuer them this Paper:  hauing read it$6@2$,
5:01;029,1[H  ]| Bid them repayre to$4$ the Market place, where I
5:01;029,1[H  ]| Euen in$4$ theirs, and in$4$ the Commons eares
5:01;029,1[H  ]| Will$1$ vouch the truth of it$6@2$.  Him I accuse:
5:01;029,1[H  ]| The City Ports by$4$ this hath enter'd, and
5:01;029,1[H  ]| Intends to$9$ appeare before the People, hoping
5:01;029,1[H  ]| To$9$ purge himselfe with words.  Dispatch.
5:01;029,1['  ]| Enter 3  or 4  Conspirators of Auffidius Faction.
5:01;029,1[H  ]| Most Welcome.
5:01;029,1[W  ]| How is it$6@1$ with our$6@2$ Generall?
5:01;029,1[H  ]| Euen so$5@2$, as with a man by$4$ his owne Almes impoyson'd,
5:01;029,1[H  ]| and with his Charity slaine.
5:01;029,1[W  ]| Most Noble Sir, If you do hold the same intent
5:01;029,1[W  ]| Wherein you wisht us$6@2$ parties:  We$6@2$ will$1$ deliuer you
5:01;029,1[W  ]| Of your great danger.
5:01;029,1[H  ]| Sir, I cannot tell,
5:01;029,2[H  ]| We$6@2$ must proceed as we$6@2$ do finde the People.
5:01;029,2[W  ]| The People will$1$ remaine vncertaine, whil'st
5:01;029,2[W  ]| 'Twixt you there is difference:  but the fall of either
5:01;029,2[W  ]| Makes the Suruiuor heyre of all.
5:01;029,2[H  ]| I know it$6@2$:
5:01;029,2[H  ]| And my pretext to$9$ strike at him, admits
5:01;029,2[H  ]| A good construction.  I rais'd him, and I pawn'd
5:01;029,2[H  ]| Mine Honor for$4$ his truth:  who$6@1$ being so$5@1$ heighten'd,
5:01;029,2[H  ]| He watered his new Plants with dewes of Flattery,
5:01;029,2[H  ]| Seducing so$5@2$ my Friends:  and to$4$ this end,
5:01;029,2[H  ]| He bow'd his Nature, neuer knowne before,
5:01;029,2[H  ]| But to$9$ be rough, vnswayable, and free.
5:01;029,2[W  ]| Sir, his stoutnesse
5:01;029,2[W  ]| When he did stand for$4$ Consull, which$6@1$ he lost
5:01;029,2[W  ]| By$4$ lacke of stooping.
5:01;029,2[H  ]| That$6@2$ I would have spoke of:
5:01;029,2[H  ]| Being banish'd for$4$ it$6@2$, he came vnto my Harth,
5:01;029,2[H  ]| Presented to$4$ my knife his Throat:  I tooke him,
5:01;029,2[H  ]| Made him ioynt-seruant with me:  Gaue him way
5:01;029,2[H  ]| In$4$ all his owne desires:  Nay, let him choose
5:01;029,2[H  ]| Out of my Files, his proiects, to$9$ accomplish
5:01;029,2[H  ]| My best and freshest men, seru'd his designements
5:01;029,2[H  ]| In$4$ mine owne person:  holpe to$9$ reape the Fame
5:01;029,2[H  ]| Which$6@1$ he did end all his; and tooke some pride
5:01;029,2[H  ]| To$9$ do my*selfe this wrong:  Till at the last
5:01;029,2[H  ]| I seem'd his Follower, not Partner; and
5:01;029,2[H  ]| He wadg'd me with his Countenance, as if
5:01;029,2[H  ]| I had bin Mercenary.
5:01;029,2[W  ]| So$5@2$ he did my Lord:
5:01;029,2[W  ]| The Army marueyl'd at it$6@2$, and in$4$ the last,
5:01;029,2[W  ]| When he had carried Rome, and that$3$ we$6@2$ look'd
5:01;029,2[W  ]| For$4$ no$2$ lesse Spoile, then Glory.
5:01;029,2[H  ]| There was it$6@1$:
5:01;029,2[H  ]| For$4$ which$6@1$ my sinewes shall be stretcht upon$4$ him,
5:01;029,2[H  ]| At a few drops of Womens rhewme, which$6@1$ are
5:01;029,2[H  ]| As cheape as Lies; he sold the Blood and Labour
5:01;029,2[H  ]| Of our$6@2$ great Action; therefore shall he dye,
5:01;029,2[H  ]| And I will$1$ renew me in$4$ his fall.  But hearke.
5:01;029,2['  ]| Drummes and Trumpets sounds, with great
5:01;029,2['  ]| showts of the people.
5:01;029,2[W  ]| Your Natiue Towne you enter'd like$4$ a Poste,
5:01;029,2[W  ]| And had no$2$ welcomes home, but he returnes
5:01;029,2[W  ]| Splitting the Ayre with noyse.
5:01;029,2[W  ]| And patient Fooles,
5:01;029,2[W  ]| Whose children he hath slaine, their base throats teare
5:01;029,2[W  ]| With giuing him glory.
5:01;029,2[W  ]| Therefore at your vantage,
5:01;029,2[W  ]| Ere he expresse himselfe, or moue the people
5:01;029,2[W  ]| With what he would say, let him feele your Sword:
5:01;029,2[W  ]| Which$6@1$ we$6@2$ will$1$ second, when he lies along
5:01;029,2[W  ]| After your way.  His Tale pronounc'd, shall bury
5:01;029,2[W  ]| His Reasons, with his Body.
5:01;029,2[H  ]| Say no$2$ more.  Here come the Lords,
5:01;029,2['  ]| Enter the Lords of the City.
5:01;029,2[X  ]| You are most welcome home.
5:01;029,2[H  ]| I have not deseru'd it$6@2$.
5:01;029,2[H  ]| But worthy Lords, have you with heede perused
5:01;029,2[H  ]| What I have written to$4$ you?
5:01;029,2[X  ]| We$6@2$ have.
5:01;029,2[W  ]| And greeue to$9$ heare it$6@2$:
5:01;029,2[W  ]| What faults he made before the last, I thinke
5:01;029,2[W  ]| Might have found easie Fines:  But there to$9$ end
5:01;029,2[W  ]| Where he was to$9$ begin, and giue away
5:01;029,2[W  ]| The benefit of our$6@2$ Leuies, answering us$6@2$
5:01;029,2[W  ]| With our$6@2$ owne charge:  making a Treatie, where
5:01;029,2[W  ]| There was a yeelding; this admits no$2$ excuse.
5:01;030,1[H  ]| He approaches, you shall heare him.
5:01;030,1['  ]| Enter Coriolanus marching with Drumme, and Colours.  The
5:01;030,1['  ]| Commoners being with him.
5:01;030,1[A  ]| Haile Lords, I am return'd your Souldier:
5:01;030,1[A  ]| No$2$ more infected with my Countries loue
5:01;030,1[A  ]| Then when I parted hence:  but still subsisting
5:01;030,1[A  ]| Vnder your great Command.  You are to$9$ know,
5:01;030,1[A  ]| That$3$ prosperously I have attempted, and
5:01;030,1[A  ]| With bloody passage led your Warres, euen to$4$
5:01;030,1[A  ]| The gates of Rome:  Our$6@2$ spoiles we$6@2$ have brought home
5:01;030,1[A  ]| Doth more then counterpoize a full third part
5:01;030,1[A  ]| The charges of the Action.  We$6@2$ have made peace
5:01;030,1[A  ]| With no$2$ lesse Honor to$4$ the Antiates
5:01;030,1[A  ]| Then shame to$4$ the Romaines.  And we$6@2$ here deliuer
5:01;030,1[A  ]| Subscrib'd by$4$ the  Consuls, and Patricians,
5:01;030,1[A  ]| Together with the Seale of the Senat, what
5:01;030,1[A  ]| We$6@2$ have compounded on$5$.
5:01;030,1[H  ]| Read it$6@2$ not Noble Lords,
5:01;030,1[H  ]| But tell the Traitor in$4$ the highest degree
5:01;030,1[H  ]| He hath abus'd your Powers.
5:01;030,1[A  ]| Traitor?  How now?
5:01;030,1[H  ]| Aye Traitor, Martius.
5:01;030,1[A  ]| Martius?
5:01;030,1[H  ]| Aye  Martius, Caius Martius:  Do'st thou thinke
5:01;030,1[H  ]| I will$1$ grace thee with that$6@2$ Robbery, thy stolne name
5:01;030,1[H  ]| Coriolanus in$4$ Corioles?
5:01;030,1[H  ]| You Lords and Heads of the State, perfidiously
5:01;030,1[H  ]| He has betray'd your businesse, and giuen up$5$
5:01;030,1[H  ]| For$4$ certaine drops of Salt, your City Rome:
5:01;030,1[H  ]| I say your City to$4$ his Wife and Mother,
5:01;030,1[H  ]| Breaking his Oath and Resolution, like$4$
5:01;030,1[H  ]| A twist of rotten Silke, neuer admitting
5:01;030,1[H  ]| Counsaile of the warre:  But at his Nurses teares
5:01;030,1[H  ]| He whin'd and roar'd away your Victory,
5:01;030,1[H  ]| That$3$ Pages blush'd at him, and men of heart
5:01;030,1[H  ]| Look'd wond'ring each at others.
5:01;030,1[A  ]| Hear'st thou Mars?
5:01;030,1[H  ]| Name not the God, thou boy of Teares.
5:01;030,1[A  ]| Ha?
5:01;030,1[H  ]| No$2$ more.
5:01;030,1[A  ]| Measurelesse Lyar, thou hast made my heart
5:01;030,1[A  ]| Too great for$4$ what containes it$6@2$.  Boy?  O Slaue,
5:01;030,1[A  ]| Pardon me Lords, it$6@1$ is the first time that$6@1$ euer
5:01;030,1[A  ]| I was forc'd to$9$ scoul'd.  Your iudgments my graue Lords
5:01;030,1[A  ]| Must giue this Curre the Lye:  and his owne Notion,
5:01;030,1[A  ]| Who$6@1$ weares my stripes imprest upon$4$ him, that$6@1$
5:01;030,1[A  ]| Must beare my beating to$4$ his Graue, shall ioyne
5:01;030,1[A  ]| To$9$ thrust the Lye vnto him.
5:01;030,1[W  ]| Peace both, and heare me speake.
5:01;030,1[A  ]| Cut me to$4$ peeces Volces men and Lads,
5:01;030,1[A  ]| Staine all your edges on$4$ me.  Boy, false Hound:
5:01;030,1[A  ]| If you have writ your Annales true, it$6@1$ is there,
5:01;030,1[A  ]| That$3$ like$4$ an Eagle in$4$ a Doue-coat, I
5:01;030,2[A  ]| Flatter'd your Volcians in$4$ Corioles.
5:01;030,2[A  ]| Alone I did it$6@2$, Boy.
5:01;030,2[H  ]| Why Noble Lords,
5:01;030,2[H  ]| Will$1$ you be put in$4$ minde of his blinde Fortune,
5:01;030,2[H  ]| Which$6@1$ was your shame, by$4$ this vnholy Braggart?
5:01;030,2[H  ]| 'Fore your owne eyes, and eares?
5:01;030,2[X  ]| Let him dye for$4$ it$6@2$.
5:01;030,2[X  ]| Teare him to$4$ peeces, do it$6@2$ presently:
5:01;030,2[X  ]| He kill'd my Sonne, my daughter, he kill'd my Cosine
5:01;030,2[X  ]| Marcus, he kill'd my Father.
5:01;030,2[W  ]| Peace hoe:  no$2$ outrage, peace:
5:01;030,2[W  ]| The man is Noble, and his Fame folds in$5$
5:01;030,2[W  ]| This Orbe of the earth:  His last offences to$4$ us$6@2$
5:01;030,2[W  ]| Shall have Iudicious hearing.  Stand Auffidius,
5:01;030,2[W  ]| And trouble not the peace.
5:01;030,2[A  ]| O that$3$ I had him, with six Auffidiusses, or more:
5:01;030,2[A  ]| His Tribe, to$9$ vse my lawfull Sword.
5:01;030,2[H  ]| Insolent Villaine.
5:01;030,2[X  ]| Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill him.
5:01;030,2['  ]| Draw both the Conspirators, and kils Martius, who$6@1$
5:01;030,2['  ]| falles, Auffidius stands on$4$ him.
5:01;030,2[W  ]| Hold, hold, hold, hold.
5:01;030,2[H  ]| My Noble Masters, heare me speake.
5:01;030,2[W  ]| O Tullus.
5:01;030,2[W  ]| Thou hast done a deed, whereat
5:01;030,2[W  ]| Valour will$1$ weepe.
5:01;030,2[W  ]| Tread not upon$4$ him Masters, all be quiet,
5:01;030,2[W  ]| Put up$5$ your Swords.
5:01;030,2[H  ]| My Lords,
5:01;030,2[H  ]| When you shall know (as in$4$ this Rage
5:01;030,2[H  ]| Prouok'd by$4$ him, you cannot) the great danger
5:01;030,2[H  ]| Which$6@1$ this mans life did owe you, you will$1$ reioyce
5:01;030,2[H  ]| That$3$ he is thus cut off.  Please it$6@1$ your Honours
5:01;030,2[H  ]| To$9$ call me to$4$ your Senate, I will$1$ deliuer
5:01;030,2[H  ]| My*selfe your loyall Seruant, or endure
5:01;030,2[H  ]| Your heauiest Censure.
5:01;030,2[W  ]| Beare from hence his body,
5:01;030,2[W  ]| And mourne you for$4$ him.  Let him be regarded
5:01;030,2[W  ]| As the most Noble Coarse, that$6@1$ euer Herald
5:01;030,2[W  ]| Did follow to$4$ his Vrne.
5:01;030,2[W  ]| His owne impatience,
5:01;030,2[W  ]| Takes from Auffidius a great part of blame:
5:01;030,2[W  ]| Let us$6@2$ make the Best of it$6@2$.
5:01;030,2[H  ]| My Rage is gone,
5:01;030,2[H  ]| And I am strucke with sorrow.  Take him up$5$:
5:01;030,2[H  ]| Helpe three of the cheefest Souldiers, I will$1$ be one.
5:01;030,2[H  ]| Beate thou the Drumme that$6@1$ it$6@1$ speake mournfully:
5:01;030,2[H  ]| Traile your steele Pikes.  Though in$4$ this City he
5:01;030,2[H  ]| Hath widdowed and vnchilded many a one,
5:01;030,2[H  ]| Which$6@1$ to$4$ this houre bewaile the Iniury,
5:01;030,2[H  ]| Yet he shall have a Noble Memory.  Assist.
5:01;030,2['  ]| Exeunt bearing the Body of Martius.  A dead March
5:01;030,2['  ]| Sounded.