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Com.

They are worn, lord consul, so,

That we shall hardly in our ages see

Their banners wave again.

Cor.

Saw

you Aufidius?

Lart. On safe-guard he came to me3; and did curse Against the Volces, for they had so vilely Yielded the town: he is retir'd to Antium.

Cor. Spoke he of me?

Lart.

Cor.

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Lart. How often he had met you, sword to sword: That, of all things upon the earth, he hated

Your person most: that he would pawn his fortunes
To hopeless restitution, so he might

Be call'd your vanquisher.

Cor.

Lart. At Antium.

At Antium lives he?

Cor. I wish I had a cause to seek him there, To oppose his hatred fully.- Welcome home.

Enter SICINIUS and BRUTUS.

[TO LARTIUS.

Behold! these are the tribunes of the people,
The tongues o'the common mouth. I do despise them';
For they do prank them in authority, 6

Against all noble sufferance.

Sic.

Cor. Ha! what is that?

Bru.

Pass no further.

It will be dangerous to

Go on: no further.

Cor.
Men.

What makes this change?

The matter?

5 On safe-guard he came to me;] i. e. with a convoy, a guard appointed to protect him.

6 ·prank them in authority,] Plume, deck, dignify themselves.

Com. Hath he not pass'd the nobles, and the com

mons?

Bru. Cominius, no.

Cor.

Have I had children's voices?

1 Sen. Tribunes, give way; he shall to the market

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Must these have voices, that can yield them now,
And straight disclaim their tongues? What are your

offices?

You being their mouths, why rule you not their teeth? Have you not set them on?

Men.

Be calm, be calm.

Cor. It is a purpos'd thing, and grows by plot, To curb the will of the nobility:

Suffer it, and live with such as cannot rule,

Nor ever will be rul'd.

Bru.

Call't not a plot :

The people cry, you mock'd them; and, of late, When corn was given them gratis, you repin'd; Scandal'd the suppliants for the people; call'd them Time-pleasers, flatterers, foes to nobleness.

Cor. Why, this was known before.

Bru.

Cor. Have you inform'd them since?
Bru.

Not to them all.

How! I inform them!

Not unlike,

Cor. You are like to do such business.

Bru.

Each

way, to better yours.

Cor. Why then should I be consul? By yon clouds,

Let me deserve so ill as you, and make me

Your fellow tribune.

Sic.

You show too much of that,

For which the people stir: If you will pass

To where you are bound, you must inquire your way, Which you are out of, with a gentler spirit;

Or never be so noble as a consul,

Nor yoke with him for tribune.

Men.

Com. The people are abus'd:

palt'ring

Let's be calm.

Set on. This

Becomes not Rome; nor has Coriolanus

Deserv'd this so dishonour'd rub, laid falsely 9
I'the plain way of his merit.

Cor.

Tell me of corn!

This was my speech, and I will speak't again;

Men. Not now, not now.

1 Sen.

Not in this heat, sir, now.

Cor. Now, as I live, I will. My nobler friends,
I crave their pardons :--

For the mutable, rank-scented many, let them
Regard me as I do not flatter, and

Therein behold themselves1: I say again,

In soothing them, we nourish 'gainst our senate
The cockle of rebellion 2, insolence, sedition,

Which we ourselves have plough'd for, sow'd and scat

ter'd,

By mingling them with us, the honour'd number;
Who lack not virtue, no, nor power, but that

Which they have given to beggars.

ic Men.

This palt'ring

Well, no more.

Becomes not Rome;] That is, this trick of dissimulation; this

shuffling.

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rub, laid falsely, &c.] Falsely for treacherously.

let them

Regard me as I do not flatter, and

Therein behold themselves:] Let them look in the mirror which

I hold up to them, a mirror which does not flatter, and see themselves. JOHNSON.

The cockle of rebellion,] Cockle is a weed which grows up with the corn.

1 Sen. No more words, we beseech you. Cor.

How! no more?

As for my country I have shed my blood,
Not fearing outward force, so shall my lungs
Coin words till their decay, against those meazels, 3
Which we disdain should tetter us, yet sought
The very way to catch them.

Bru.

You speak o'the people,

As if you were a god to punish, not

A man of their infirmity.

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Were I as patient as the midnight sleep,
By Jove, 'twould be my mind.

Sic.

That shall remain a poison where it is,

Not poison any further.

Cor.

It is a mind,

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Hear you this Triton of the minnows? mark you
His absolute shall?

Com.

Cor.

'Twas from the canon. 5

Shall!

O good, but most unwise patricians, why,

You grave, but reckless senators, have you thus
Given Hydra here to choose an officer,

That with his peremptory shall, being but

The horn and noise o'the monsters, wants not spirit say, he'll turn your current in a ditch,

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3 meazels,] Mesell is used in Pierce Plowman's Vision, for a leper.

minnows?] A minnow is one of the smallest river fish, called in some counties a pink.

* 5 'Twas from the canon,] was contrary to the established rule; it was a form of speech to which he has no right; but Mr. Mason thinks these words imply the very reverse.

And make your channel his? If he have power,
Then vail your ignorance: if none, awake
Your dangerous lenity. If you are learned,
Be not as common fools; if you are not,

Let them have cushions by you. You are plebeians,
If they be senators: and they are no less,

When both your voices blended, the greatest taste

Most palates theirs 7.

And such a one as he,

They choose their magistrate;
who puts his shall,

His popular shall, against a graver bench
Than ever frown'd in Greece! By Jove himself,
It makes the consuls base: and my soul akes,
To know, when two authorities are up,
Neither supreme, how soon confusion

May enter 'twixt the gap of both, and take
The one by the other.

Com.

Well-on to the market-place.

Cor. Whoever gave that counsel, to give forth The corn o'the store-house gratis, as 'twas us'd

Sometime in Greece,

Men.

Well, well, no more of that.

Cor. (Though there the people had more absolute

power,)

I say, they nourish'd disobedience, fed

The ruin of the state.

Bru.

One, that speaks thus, their voice?

Why, shall the people give

I'll give my reasons,

Cor. More worthier than their voices. They know, the corn

6 Then vail your ignorance :] If this man has power, let the ignorance gave it him vail or bow down before him.

that

7— You are plebeians,

If they be senators: and they are no less,

When, both your voices blende 1, the greatest taste

Most palates theirs.] Perhaps the meaning is, the plebeians are no less than senators, when, the voices of the senate and the people being blended together, the predominant state of the compound smacks more of the populace than the senate.

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