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   Coriolanus
ACT I SCENE VI Near the camp of Cominius. 
 Enter COMINIUS, as it were in retire,with soldiers 
COMINIUS Breathe you, my friends: well fought; 
 we are come off 
 Like Romans, neither foolish in our stands, 
 Nor cowardly in retire: believe me, sirs, 5
 We shall be charged again. Whiles we have struck, 
 By interims and conveying gusts we have heard 
 The charges of our friends. Ye Roman gods! 
 Lead their successes as we wish our own, 
 That both our powers, with smiling 10
 fronts encountering, 
 May give you thankful sacrifice. 
 Enter a Messenger 
 Thy news? 
Messenger The citizens of Corioli have issued, 
 And given to Lartius and to Marcius battle: 15
 I saw our party to their trenches driven, 
 And then I came away. 
COMINIUS Though thou speak'st truth, 
 Methinks thou speak'st not well. 
 How long is't since? 20
Messenger Above an hour, my lord. 
COMINIUS 'Tis not a mile; briefly we heard their drums: 
 How couldst thou in a mile confound an hour, 
 And bring thy news so late? 
Messenger Spies of the Volsces 25
 Held me in chase, that I was forced to wheel 
 Three or four miles about, else had I, sir, 
 Half an hour since brought my report. 
COMINIUS Who's yonder, 
 That does appear as he were flay'd? O gods 30
 He has the stamp of Marcius; and I have 
 Before-time seen him thus. 
MARCIUS Within 
COMINIUS The shepherd knows not thunder from a tabour 
 More than I know the sound of Marcius' tongue 
 From every meaner man. 35
 Enter MARCIUS 
MARCIUS Come I too late? 
COMINIUS Ay, if you come not in the blood of others, 
 But mantled in your own. 
MARCIUS O, let me clip ye 
 In arms as sound as when I woo'd, in heart 40
 As merry as when our nuptial day was done, 
 And tapers burn'd to bedward! 
COMINIUS Flower of warriors, 
 How is it with Titus Lartius? 
MARCIUS As with a man busied about decrees: 45
 Condemning some to death, and some to exile; 
 Ransoming him, or pitying, threatening the other; 
 Holding Corioli in the name of Rome, 
 Even like a fawning greyhound in the leash, 
 To let him slip at will. 50
COMINIUS Where is that slave 
 Which told me they had beat you to your trenches? 
 Where is he? call him hither. 
MARCIUS Let him alone; 
 He did inform the truth: but for our gentlemen, 55
 The common file--a plague! tribunes for them!-- 
 The mouse ne'er shunn'd the cat as they did budge 
 From rascals worse than they. 
COMINIUS But how prevail'd you? 
MARCIUS Will the time serve to tell? I do not think. 60
 Where is the enemy? are you lords o' the field? 
 If not, why cease you till you are so? 
COMINIUS Marcius, 
 We have at disadvantage fought and did 
 Retire to win our purpose. 65
MARCIUS How lies their battle? know you on which side 
 They have placed their men of trust? 
COMINIUS As I guess, Marcius, 
 Their bands i' the vaward are the Antiates, 
 Of their best trust; o'er them Aufidius, 70
 Their very heart of hope. 
MARCIUS I do beseech you, 
 By all the battles wherein we have fought, 
 By the blood we have shed together, by the vows 
 We have made to endure friends, that you directly 75
 Set me against Aufidius and his Antiates; 
 And that you not delay the present, but, 
 Filling the air with swords advanced and darts, 
 We prove this very hour. 
COMINIUS Though I could wish 80
 You were conducted to a gentle bath 
 And balms applied to, you, yet dare I never 
 Deny your asking: take your choice of those 
 That best can aid your action. 
MARCIUS Those are they 85
 That most are willing. If any such be here-- 
 As it were sin to doubt--that love this painting 
 Wherein you see me smear'd; if any fear 
 Lesser his person than an ill report; 
 If any think brave death outweighs bad life 90
 And that his country's dearer than himself; 
 Let him alone, or so many so minded, 
 Wave thus, to express his disposition, 
 And follow Marcius. 
 They all shout and wave their swords, take him up intheir arms, and cast up their caps 
 O, me alone! make you a sword of me? 95
 If these shows be not outward, which of you 
 But is four Volsces? none of you but is 
 Able to bear against the great Aufidius 
 A shield as hard as his. A certain number, 
 Though thanks to all, must I select 100
 from all: the rest 
 Shall bear the business in some other fight, 
 As cause will be obey'd. Please you to march; 
 And four shall quickly draw out my command, 
 Which men are best inclined. 105
COMINIUS March on, my fellows: 
 Make good this ostentation, and you shall 
 Divide in all with us. 
 Exeunt 


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