TPTT The Tragedy of Coriolanus: ACT II
Introduction
ACT I
ACT II
SCENE I. Rome. A public place.
SCENE II. The same. The Capitol.
SCENE III. The same. The Forum.
ACT III
ACT IV
ACT V
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SCENE III. The same. The Forum.
Enter seven or eight Citizens
First Citizen
      Once, if he do require our voices, we ought not to deny him.
Second Citizen
      We may, sir, if we will.
Third Citizen
      We have power in ourselves to do it, but it is a
      power that we have no power to do; for if he show us
5     his wounds and tell us his deeds, we are to put our
      tongues into those wounds and speak for them; so, if
      he tell us his noble deeds, we must also tell him
      our noble acceptance of them. Ingratitude is
      monstrous, and for the multitude to be ingrateful,
10    were to make a monster of the multitude: of the
      which we being members, should bring ourselves to be
      monstrous members.
First Citizen
      And to make us no better thought of, a little help
      will serve; for once we stood up about the corn, he
15    himself stuck not to call us the many-headed multitude.
Third Citizen
      We have been called so of many; not that our heads
      are some brown, some black, some auburn, some bald,
      but that our wits are so diversely coloured: and
      truly I think if all our wits were to issue out of
20    one skull, they would fly east, west, north, south,
      and their consent of one direct way should be at
      once to all the points o' the compass.
Second Citizen
      Think you so? Which way do you judge my wit would
      fly?
Third Citizen
25    Nay, your wit will not so soon out as another man's
      will;'tis strongly wedged up in a block-head, but
      if it were at liberty, 'twould, sure, southward.
Second Citizen
      Why that way?
Third Citizen
      To lose itself in a fog, where being three parts
30    melted away with rotten dews, the fourth would return
      for conscience sake, to help to get thee a wife.
Second Citizen
      You are never without your tricks: you may, you may.
Third Citizen
      Are you all resolved to give your voices? But
      that's no matter, the greater part carries it. I
35    say, if he would incline to the people, there was
      never a worthier man.

Enter CORIOLANUS in a gown of humility, with MENENIUS

      Here he comes, and in the gown of humility: mark his
      behavior. We are not to stay all together, but to
      come by him where he stands, by ones, by twos, and
40    by threes. He's to make his requests by
      particulars; wherein every one of us has a single
      honour, in giving him our own voices with our own
      tongues: therefore follow me, and I direct you how
      you shall go by him.
All
45    Content, content.
Exeunt Citizens
MENENIUS
      O sir, you are not right: have you not known
      The worthiest men have done't?
CORIOLANUS
      What must I say?
      'I Pray, sir'--Plague upon't! I cannot bring
50    My tongue to such a pace:--'Look, sir, my wounds!
      I got them in my country's service, when
      Some certain of your brethren roar'd and ran
      From the noise of our own drums.'
MENENIUS
      O me, the gods!
55    You must not speak of that: you must desire them
      To think upon you.
CORIOLANUS
      Think upon me! hang 'em!
      I would they would forget me, like the virtues
      Which our divines lose by 'em.
MENENIUS
60    You'll mar all:
      I'll leave you: pray you, speak to 'em, I pray you,
      In wholesome manner.
Exit
CORIOLANUS
      Bid them wash their faces
      And keep their teeth clean.

Re-enter two of the Citizens

65    So, here comes a brace.

Re-enter a third Citizen

      You know the cause, air, of my standing here.
Third Citizen
      We do, sir; tell us what hath brought you to't.
CORIOLANUS
      Mine own desert.
Second Citizen
      Your own desert!
CORIOLANUS
70    Ay, but not mine own desire.
Third Citizen
      How not your own desire?
CORIOLANUS
      No, sir,'twas never my desire yet to trouble the
      poor with begging.
Third Citizen
      You must think, if we give you any thing, we hope to
75    gain by you.
CORIOLANUS
      Well then, I pray, your price o' the consulship?
First Citizen
      The price is to ask it kindly.
CORIOLANUS
      Kindly! Sir, I pray, let me ha't: I have wounds to
      show you, which shall be yours in private. Your
80    good voice, sir; what say you?
Second Citizen
      You shall ha' it, worthy sir.
CORIOLANUS
      A match, sir. There's in all two worthy voices
      begged. I have your alms: adieu.
Third Citizen
      But this is something odd.
Second Citizen
85    An 'twere to give again,--but 'tis no matter.
Exeunt the three Citizens
Re-enter two other Citizens
CORIOLANUS
      Pray you now, if it may stand with the tune of your
      voices that I may be consul, I have here the
      customary gown.
Fourth Citizen
      You have deserved nobly of your country, and you
90    have not deserved nobly.
CORIOLANUS
      Your enigma?
Fourth Citizen
      You have been a scourge to her enemies, you have
      been a rod to her friends; you have not indeed loved
      the common people.
CORIOLANUS
95    You should account me the more virtuous that I have
      not been common in my love. I will, sir, flatter my
      sworn brother, the people, to earn a dearer
      estimation of them; 'tis a condition they account
      gentle: and since the wisdom of their choice is
100   rather to have my hat than my heart, I will practise
      the insinuating nod and be off to them most
      counterfeitly; that is, sir, I will counterfeit the
      bewitchment of some popular man and give it
      bountiful to the desirers. Therefore, beseech you,
105   I may be consul.
Fifth Citizen
      We hope to find you our friend; and therefore give
      you our voices heartily.
Fourth Citizen
      You have received many wounds for your country.
CORIOLANUS
      I will not seal your knowledge with showing them. I
110   will make much of your voices, and so trouble you no further.
Both Citizens
      The gods give you joy, sir, heartily!
Exeunt
CORIOLANUS
      Most sweet voices!
      Better it is to die, better to starve,
      Than crave the hire which first we do deserve.
115   Why in this woolvish toge should I stand here,
      To beg of Hob and Dick, that do appear,
      Their needless vouches? Custom calls me to't:
      What custom wills, in all things should we do't,
      The dust on antique time would lie unswept,
120   And mountainous error be too highly heapt
      For truth to o'er-peer. Rather than fool it so,
      Let the high office and the honour go
      To one that would do thus. I am half through;
      The one part suffer'd, the other will I do.

Re-enter three Citizens more

125   Here come more voices.
      Your voices: for your voices I have fought;
      Watch'd for your voices; for Your voices bear
      Of wounds two dozen odd; battles thrice six
      I have seen and heard of; for your voices have
130   Done many things, some less, some more your voices:
      Indeed I would be consul.
Sixth Citizen
      He has done nobly, and cannot go without any honest
      man's voice.
Seventh Citizen
      Therefore let him be consul: the gods give him joy,
135   and make him good friend to the people!
All Citizens
      Amen, amen. God save thee, noble consul!
Exeunt
CORIOLANUS
      Worthy voices!
Re-enter MENENIUS, with BRUTUS and SICINIUS
MENENIUS
      You have stood your limitation; and the tribunes
      Endue you with the people's voice: remains
140   That, in the official marks invested, you
      Anon do meet the senate.
CORIOLANUS
      Is this done?
SICINIUS
      The custom of request you have discharged:
      The people do admit you, and are summon'd
145   To meet anon, upon your approbation.
CORIOLANUS
      Where? at the senate-house?
SICINIUS
      There, Coriolanus.
CORIOLANUS
      May I change these garments?
SICINIUS
      You may, sir.
CORIOLANUS
150   That I'll straight do; and, knowing myself again,
      Repair to the senate-house.
MENENIUS
      I'll keep you company. Will you along?
BRUTUS
      We stay here for the people.
SICINIUS
      Fare you well.

Exeunt CORIOLANUS and MENENIUS

155   He has it now, and by his looks methink
      'Tis warm at 's heart.
BRUTUS
      With a proud heart he wore his humble weeds.
      will you dismiss the people?
Re-enter Citizens
SICINIUS
      How now, my masters! have you chose this man?
First Citizen
160   He has our voices, sir.
BRUTUS
      We pray the gods he may deserve your loves.
Second Citizen
      Amen, sir: to my poor unworthy notice,
      He mock'd us when he begg'd our voices.
Third Citizen
      Certainly
165   He flouted us downright.
First Citizen
      No,'tis his kind of speech: he did not mock us.
Second Citizen
      Not one amongst us, save yourself, but says
      He used us scornfully: he should have show'd us
      His marks of merit, wounds received for's country.
SICINIUS
170   Why, so he did, I am sure.
Citizens
      No, no; no man saw 'em.
Third Citizen
      He said he had wounds, which he could show
      in private;
      And with his hat, thus waving it in scorn,
175   'I would be consul,' says he: 'aged custom,
      But by your voices, will not so permit me;
      Your voices therefore.' When we granted that,
      Here was 'I thank you for your voices: thank you:
      Your most sweet voices: now you have left
180   your voices,
      I have no further with you.' Was not this mockery?
SICINIUS
      Why either were you ignorant to see't,
      Or, seeing it, of such childish friendliness
      To yield your voices?
BRUTUS
185   Could you not have told him
      As you were lesson'd, when he had no power,
      But was a petty servant to the state,
      He was your enemy, ever spake against
      Your liberties and the charters that you bear
190   I' the body of the weal; and now, arriving
      A place of potency and sway o' the state,
      If he should still malignantly remain
      Fast foe to the plebeii, your voices might
      Be curses to yourselves? You should have said
195   That as his worthy deeds did claim no less
      Than what he stood for, so his gracious nature
      Would think upon you for your voices and
      Translate his malice towards you into love,
      Standing your friendly lord.
SICINIUS
200   Thus to have said,
      As you were fore-advised, had touch'd his spirit
      And tried his inclination; from him pluck'd
      Either his gracious promise, which you might,
      As cause had call'd you up, have held him to
205   Or else it would have gall'd his surly nature,
      Which easily endures not article
      Tying him to aught; so putting him to rage,
      You should have ta'en the advantage of his choler
      And pass'd him unelected.
BRUTUS
210   Did you perceive
      He did solicit you in free contempt
      When he did need your loves, and do you think
      That his contempt shall not be bruising to you,
      When he hath power to crush? Why, had your bodies
215   No heart among you? or had you tongues to cry
      Against the rectorship of judgment?
SICINIUS
      Have you
      Ere now denied the asker? and now again
      Of him that did not ask, but mock, bestow
220   Your sued-for tongues?
Third Citizen
      He's not confirm'd; we may deny him yet.
Second Citizen
      And will deny him:
      I'll have five hundred voices of that sound.
First Citizen
      I twice five hundred and their friends to piece 'em.
BRUTUS
225   Get you hence instantly, and tell those friends,
      They have chose a consul that will from them take
      Their liberties; make them of no more voice
      Than dogs that are as often beat for barking
      As therefore kept to do so.
SICINIUS
230   Let them assemble,
      And on a safer judgment all revoke
      Your ignorant election; enforce his pride,
      And his old hate unto you; besides, forget not
      With what contempt he wore the humble weed,
235   How in his suit he scorn'd you; but your loves,
      Thinking upon his services, took from you
      The apprehension of his present portance,
      Which most gibingly, ungravely, he did fashion
      After the inveterate hate he bears you.
BRUTUS
240   Lay
      A fault on us, your tribunes; that we laboured,
      No impediment between, but that you must
      Cast your election on him.
SICINIUS
      Say, you chose him
245   More after our commandment than as guided
      By your own true affections, and that your minds,
      Preoccupied with what you rather must do
      Than what you should, made you against the grain
      To voice him consul: lay the fault on us.
BRUTUS
250   Ay, spare us not. Say we read lectures to you.
      How youngly he began to serve his country,
      How long continued, and what stock he springs of,
      The noble house o' the Marcians, from whence came
      That Ancus Marcius, Numa's daughter's son,
255   Who, after great Hostilius, here was king;
      Of the same house Publius and Quintus were,
      That our beat water brought by conduits hither;
      And
      (Censorinus,) nobly named so,
      Twice being
      (by the people chosen) censor,
260   Was his great ancestor.
SICINIUS
      One thus descended,
      That hath beside well in his person wrought
      To be set high in place, we did commend
      To your remembrances: but you have found,
265   Scaling his present bearing with his past,
      That he's your fixed enemy, and revoke
      Your sudden approbation.
BRUTUS
      Say, you ne'er had done't--
      Harp on that still--but by our putting on;
270   And presently, when you have drawn your number,
      Repair to the Capitol.
All
      We will so: almost all
      Repent in their election.
Exeunt Citizens
BRUTUS
      Let them go on;
275   This mutiny were better put in hazard,
      Than stay, past doubt, for greater:
      If, as his nature is, he fall in rage
      With their refusal, both observe and answer
      The vantage of his anger.
SICINIUS
280   To the Capitol, come:
      We will be there before the stream o' the people;
      And this shall seem, as partly 'tis, their own,
      Which we have goaded onward.
Exeunt
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