Enter Coriolanus with Nobles.CORIOLANUS Let them pull all about mine ears, present me Death on the wheel or at wild horses’ heels, Or pile ten hills on the Tarpeian rock, That the precipitation might down stretch5 Below the beam of sight, yet will I still Be thus to them.NOBLE You do the nobler.CORIOLANUS I muse my mother Does not approve me further, who was wont10 To call them woolen vassals, things created To buy and sell with groats, to show bare heads In congregations, to yawn, be still, and wonder
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When one but of my ordinance stood up To speak of peace or war.Enter Volumnia.15 I talk of you. Why did you wish me milder? Would you have me False to my nature? Rather say I play The man I am.VOLUMNIA O sir, sir, sir,20 I would have had you put your power well on Before you had worn it out.CORIOLANUS Let go.VOLUMNIA You might have been enough the man you are With striving less to be so. Lesser had been25 The ⌜thwartings⌝ of your dispositions if You had not showed them how you were disposed Ere they lacked power to cross you.CORIOLANUS Let them hang!VOLUMNIA Ay, and burn too.Enter Menenius with the Senators.MENENIUS, ⌜to Coriolanus⌝ 30 Come, come, you have been too rough, something too rough. You must return and mend it.⌜FIRST⌝ SENATOR There’s no remedy, Unless, by not so doing, our good city35 Cleave in the midst and perish.VOLUMNIA Pray be counseled. I have a heart as little apt as yours, But yet a brain that leads my use of anger To better vantage.MENENIUS 40 Well said, noble woman. Before he should thus stoop to th’ ⌜herd⌝—but that The violent fit o’ th’ time craves it as physic
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For the whole state—I would put mine armor on, Which I can scarcely bear.CORIOLANUS 45 What must I do?MENENIUS Return to th’ Tribunes.CORIOLANUS Well, what then? What then?MENENIUS Repent what you have spoke.CORIOLANUS For them? I cannot do it to the gods.50 Must I then do ’t to them?VOLUMNIA You are too absolute, Though therein you can never be too noble But when extremities speak. I have heard you say Honor and policy, like unsevered friends,55 I’ th’ war do grow together. Grant that, and tell me In peace what each of them by th’ other lose That they combine not there?CORIOLANUS Tush, tush!MENENIUS A good60 demand.VOLUMNIA If it be honor in your wars to seem The same you are not, which for your best ends You adopt your policy, how is it less or worse That it shall hold companionship in peace65 With honor as in war, since that to both It stands in like request?CORIOLANUS Why force you this?VOLUMNIA Because that now it lies you on to speak To th’ people, not by your own instruction,70 Nor by th’ matter which your heart prompts you, But with such words that are but roted in Your tongue, though but bastards and syllables Of no allowance to your bosom’s truth.
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Now, this no more dishonors you at all75 Than to take in a town with gentle words, Which else would put you to your fortune and The hazard of much blood. I would dissemble with my nature where My fortunes and my friends at stake required80 I should do so in honor. I am in this Your wife, your son, these senators, the nobles; And you will rather show our general louts How you can frown than spend a fawn upon ’em For the inheritance of their loves and safeguard85 Of what that want might ruin.MENENIUS Noble lady!— Come, go with us; speak fair. You may salve so, Not what is dangerous present, but the loss Of what is past.VOLUMNIA 90 I prithee now, my son, Go to them with this bonnet in thy hand, And thus far having stretched it—here be with them— Thy knee bussing the stones—for in such business95 Action is eloquence, and the eyes of th’ ignorant More learnèd than the ears—waving thy head, Which often thus correcting thy stout heart, Now humble as the ripest mulberry That will not hold the handling. Or say to them100 Thou art their soldier and, being bred in broils, Hast not the soft way, which thou dost confess Were fit for thee to use as they to claim, In asking their good loves; but thou wilt frame Thyself, forsooth, hereafter theirs, so far105 As thou hast power and person.MENENIUS This but done Even as she speaks, why, their hearts were yours; For they have pardons, being asked, as free As words to little purpose.
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VOLUMNIA 110 Prithee now, Go, and be ruled; although I know thou hadst rather Follow thine enemy in a fiery gulf Than flatter him in a bower.Enter Cominius. Here is Cominius.COMINIUS 115 I have been i’ th’ marketplace; and, sir, ’tis fit You make strong party or defend yourself By calmness or by absence. All’s in anger.MENENIUS Only fair speech.COMINIUS I think ’twill serve, if he120 Can thereto frame his spirit.VOLUMNIA He must, and will.— Prithee, now, say you will, and go about it.CORIOLANUS Must I go show them my unbarbèd sconce? Must I With my base tongue give to my noble heart125 A lie that it must bear? Well, I will do ’t. Yet, were there but this single plot to lose, This mold of Martius, they to dust should grind it And throw ’t against the wind. To th’ marketplace! You have put me now to such a part which never130 I shall discharge to th’ life.COMINIUS Come, come, we’ll prompt you.VOLUMNIA I prithee now, sweet son, as thou hast said My praises made thee first a soldier, so,135 To have my praise for this, perform a part Thou hast not done before.CORIOLANUS Well, I must do ’t. Away, my disposition, and possess me Some harlot’s spirit! My throat of war be turned,
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140 Which choirèd with my drum, into a pipe Small as an eunuch or the virgin voice That babies lull asleep! The smiles of knaves Tent in my cheeks, and schoolboys’ tears take up The glasses of my sight! A beggar’s tongue145 Make motion through my lips, and my armed knees, Who bowed but in my stirrup, bend like his That hath received an alms. I will not do ’t, Lest I surcease to honor mine own truth And, by my body’s action, teach my mind150 A most inherent baseness.VOLUMNIA At thy choice, then. To beg of thee, it is my more dishonor Than thou of them. Come all to ruin. Let Thy mother rather feel thy pride than fear155 Thy dangerous stoutness, for I mock at death With as big heart as thou. Do as thou list. Thy valiantness was mine; thou suck’st it from me, But owe thy pride thyself.CORIOLANUS Pray be content.160 Mother, I am going to the marketplace. Chide me no more. I’ll mountebank their loves, Cog their hearts from them, and come home beloved Of all the trades in Rome. Look, I am going.165 Commend me to my wife. I’ll return consul, Or never trust to what my tongue can do I’ th’ way of flattery further.VOLUMNIA Do your will.Volumnia exits.COMINIUS Away! The Tribunes do attend you. Arm yourself170 To answer mildly, for they are prepared With accusations, as I hear, more strong Than are upon you yet.
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CORIOLANUS The word is “mildly.” Pray you, let us go. Let them accuse me by invention, I175 Will answer in mine honor.MENENIUS Ay, but mildly.CORIOLANUS Well, mildly be it, then. Mildly.They exit.