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Timon of Athens

ACT III SCENE V The same. The senate-house. The Senate sitting. 
First SenatorMy lord, you have my voice to it; the fault's
Bloody; 'tis necessary he should die:
Nothing emboldens sin so much as mercy.
Second SenatorMost true; the law shall bruise him.
[Enter ALCIBIADES, with Attendants]
ALCIBIADESHonour, health, and compassion to the senate!5
First SenatorNow, captain?
ALCIBIADESI am an humble suitor to your virtues;
For pity is the virtue of the law,
And none but tyrants use it cruelly.
It pleases time and fortune to lie heavy10
Upon a friend of mine, who, in hot blood,
Hath stepp'd into the law, which is past depth
To those that, without heed, do plunge into 't.
He is a man, setting his fate aside,
Of comely virtues:15
Nor did he soil the fact with cowardice--
An honour in him which buys out his fault--
But with a noble fury and fair spirit,
Seeing his reputation touch'd to death,
He did oppose his foe:20
And with such sober and unnoted passion
He did behave his anger, ere 'twas spent,
As if he had but proved an argument.
First SenatorYou undergo too strict a paradox,
Striving to make an ugly deed look fair:25
Your words have took such pains as if they labour'd
To bring manslaughter into form and set quarrelling
Upon the head of valour; which indeed
Is valour misbegot and came into the world
When sects and factions were newly born:30
He's truly valiant that can wisely suffer
The worst that man can breathe, and make his wrongs
His outsides, to wear them like his raiment,
And ne'er prefer his injuries to his heart,35
To bring it into danger.
If wrongs be evils and enforce us kill,
What folly 'tis to hazard life for ill!
First SenatorYou cannot make gross sins look clear:40
To revenge is no valour, but to bear.
ALCIBIADESMy lords, then, under favour, pardon me,
If I speak like a captain.
Why do fond men expose themselves to battle,
And not endure all threats? sleep upon't,45
And let the foes quietly cut their throats,
Without repugnancy? If there be
Such valour in the bearing, what make we
Abroad? why then, women are more valiant
That stay at home, if bearing carry it,50
And the ass more captain than the lion, the felon
Loaden with irons wiser than the judge,
If wisdom be in suffering. O my lords,
As you are great, be pitifully good:
Who cannot condemn rashness in cold blood?55
To kill, I grant, is sin's extremest gust;
But, in defence, by mercy, 'tis most just.
To be in anger is impiety;
But who is man that is not angry?
Weigh but the crime with this.60
Second SenatorYou breathe in vain.
ALCIBIADESIn vain! his service done
At Lacedaemon and Byzantium
Were a sufficient briber for his life.
First SenatorWhat's that?65
ALCIBIADESI say, my lords, he has done fair service,
And slain in fight many of your enemies:
How full of valour did he bear himself
In the last conflict, and made plenteous wounds!
Second SenatorHe has made too much plenty with 'em;70
He's a sworn rioter: he has a sin that often
Drowns him, and takes his valour prisoner:
If there were no foes, that were enough
To overcome him: in that beastly fury
He has been known to commit outrages,75
And cherish factions: 'tis inferr'd to us,
His days are foul and his drink dangerous.
First SenatorHe dies.
ALCIBIADESHard fate! he might have died in war.
My lords, if not for any parts in him--80
Though his right arm might purchase his own time
And be in debt to none--yet, more to move you,
Take my deserts to his, and join 'em both:
And, for I know your reverend ages love
Security, I'll pawn my victories, all85
My honours to you, upon his good returns.
If by this crime he owes the law his life,
Why, let the war receive 't in valiant gore
For law is strict, and war is nothing more.
First SenatorWe are for law: he dies; urge it no more,90
On height of our displeasure: friend or brother,
He forfeits his own blood that spills another.
ALCIBIADESMust it be so? it must not be. My lords,
I do beseech you, know me.
Second SenatorHow!95
ALCIBIADESCall me to your remembrances.
Third SenatorWhat!
ALCIBIADESI cannot think but your age has forgot me;
It could not else be, I should prove so base,
To sue, and be denied such common grace:100
My wounds ache at you.
First SenatorDo you dare our anger?
'Tis in few words, but spacious in effect;
We banish thee for ever.
ALCIBIADESBanish me!105
Banish your dotage; banish usury,
That makes the senate ugly.
First SenatorIf, after two days' shine, Athens contain thee,
Attend our weightier judgment. And, not to swell
our spirit,110
He shall be executed presently.
[Exeunt Senators]
ALCIBIADESNow the gods keep you old enough; that you may live
Only in bone, that none may look on you!
I'm worse than mad: I have kept back their foes,
While they have told their money and let out115
Their coin upon large interest, I myself
Rich only in large hurts. All those for this?
Is this the balsam that the usuring senate
Pours into captains' wounds? Banishment!
It comes not ill; I hate not to be banish'd;120
It is a cause worthy my spleen and fury,
That I may strike at Athens. I'll cheer up
My discontented troops, and lay for hearts.
'Tis honour with most lands to be at odds;
Soldiers should brook as little wrongs as gods.125

Timon of Athens, Act 3, Scene 6


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