Synopsis:
Aufidius and his fellow conspirators, on their return to Corioles, publicly assassinate Coriolanus.
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Entire Play
As Coriolanus begins, two Roman patricians, Menenius and Martius, calm a revolt by the city’s famished plebians. Martius, who despises the plebians,…
Act 1, scene 1
Rome’s famished plebeians threaten revolt, and the patrician Menenius attempts to placate them. Martius announces that the plebeians, whom he…
Act 1, scene 2
Aufidius and Volscian senators discuss the Roman preparations for war.
Act 1, scene 3
Volumnia, Martius’s mother, and Virgilia, his wife, are visited by Valeria, who brings news of Martius at Corioles.
Act 1, scene 4
Before the Romans can besiege Corioles, the Volscians emerge to attack them. Martius rallies the troops to beat the Volscians…
Act 1, scene 5
Leaving Lartius to secure Corioles, Martius goes to the aid of the Roman general Cominius on the battlefield near the…
Act 1, scene 6
Martius joins Cominius and inspires the Roman troops to further combat.
Act 1, scene 7
Having secured Corioles, Lartius leaves to join Cominius.
Act 1, scene 8
Martius defeats Aufidius and his Volscian supporters.
Act 1, scene 9
Cominius awards Martius the name Coriolanus for his service at Corioles.
Act 1, scene 10
Aufidius vows to destroy Coriolanus by any means possible.
Act 2, scene 1
Coriolanus is welcomed back to Rome by his family and Menenius, and is expected to be elected consul. (Coriolanus’s entry…
Act 2, scene 2
The Senate meets to hear Cominius praise Coriolanus in a formal oration and then to choose Coriolanus as its nominee…
Act 2, scene 3
According to custom, Coriolanus asks a number of individual plebeians for their votes. Although he mocks them, they consent to…
Act 3, scene 1
Learning that the plebeians have revoked their votes, Coriolanus publicly attacks the decision that had given the people tribunes. Accusing…
Act 3, scene 2
The patricians and Volumnia persuade Coriolanus to pretend to tolerate the plebeians and their tribunes.
Act 3, scene 3
When the tribunes call Coriolanus a traitor, he angrily insults them, and they first impose a death sentence and then…
Act 4, scene 1
Coriolanus says goodbye to his family and closest supporters.
Act 4, scene 2
Meeting the tribunes, Volumnia and Virgilia curse them.
Act 4, scene 3
A Roman informer tells a Volscian spy of Coriolanus’s banishment.
Act 4, scene 4
Coriolanus comes to the Volscian city of Antium in search of Aufidius.
Act 4, scene 5
Coriolanus offers to join Aufidius in making war on Rome.
Act 4, scene 6
The tribunes’ delight in Coriolanus’s banishment is interrupted by news that an army led by him and Aufidius has invaded…
Act 4, scene 7
Aufidius, offended by the Volscian soldiers’ preference for Coriolanus, begins plotting against him.
Act 5, scene 1
After Cominius fails to persuade Coriolanus not to destroy Rome, Menenius agrees to try.
Act 5, scene 2
Menenius fails to shake Coriolanus’s determination to destroy Rome.
Act 5, scene 3
Volumnia, accompanied by Virgilia, Valeria, and young Martius, persuades Coriolanus to spare Rome.
Act 5, scene 4
News arrives in Rome of Volumnia’s success.
Act 5, scene 5
The Romans honor Volumnia as she returns.
Act 5, scene 6
Aufidius and his fellow conspirators, on their return to Corioles, publicly assassinate Coriolanus.
⌜Scene 6⌝
Enter Tullus Aufidius, with Attendants.AUFIDIUS
Go tell the lords o’ th’ city I am here.
Deliver them this paper.⌜(He gives them a paper.)⌝
Having read it,
Bid them repair to th’ marketplace, where I,
5 Even in theirs and in the commons’ ears,
Will vouch the truth of it. Him I accuse
The city ports by this hath entered and
Intends t’ appear before the people, hoping
To purge himself with words. Dispatch.
⌜The Attendants exit.⌝
Enter three or four Conspirators of Aufidius’s faction.
10 Most welcome!
FIRST CONSPIRATOR
How is it with our general?
AUFIDIUS Even so
As with a man by his own alms empoisoned
And with his charity slain.
SECOND CONSPIRATOR 15 Most noble sir,
If you do hold the same intent wherein
You wished us parties, we’ll deliver you
Of your great danger.
AUFIDIUS Sir, I cannot tell.
20 We must proceed as we do find the people.
THIRD CONSPIRATOR
The people will remain uncertain whilst
’Twixt you there’s difference, but the fall of either
Makes the survivor heir of all.
AUFIDIUS I know it,
25 And my pretext to strike at him admits
A good construction. I raised him, and I pawned
Mine honor for his truth, who, being so heightened,
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Seducing so my friends; and to this end,
30 He bowed his nature, never known before
But to be rough, unswayable, and free.
THIRD CONSPIRATOR Sir, his stoutness
When he did stand for consul, which he lost
By lack of stooping—
AUFIDIUS 35 That I would have spoke of.
Being banished for ’t, he came unto my hearth,
Presented to my knife his throat. I took him,
Made him joint servant with me, gave him way
In all his own desires; nay, let him choose
40 Out of my files, his projects to accomplish,
My best and freshest men; served his designments
In mine own person; holp to reap the fame
Which he did end all his; and took some pride
To do myself this wrong; till at the last
45 I seemed his follower, not partner; and
He waged me with his countenance as if
I had been mercenary.
FIRST CONSPIRATOR So he did, my lord.
The army marvelled at it, and, in the last,
50 When he had carried Rome and that we looked
For no less spoil than glory—
AUFIDIUS There was it
For which my sinews shall be stretched upon him.
At a few drops of women’s rheum, which are
55 As cheap as lies, he sold the blood and labor
Of our great action. Therefore shall he die,
And I’ll renew me in his fall. But hark!
Drums and trumpets sounds, with great shouts
of the people.
FIRST CONSPIRATOR
Your native town you entered like a post
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60 Splitting the air with noise.
SECOND CONSPIRATOR And patient fools,
Whose children he hath slain, their base throats tear
With giving him glory.
THIRD CONSPIRATOR Therefore at your vantage,
65 Ere he express himself or move the people
With what he would say, let him feel your sword,
Which we will second. When he lies along,
After your way his tale pronounced shall bury
His reasons with his body.
AUFIDIUS 70 Say no more.
Enter the Lords of the city.
Here come the lords.
ALL LORDS
You are most welcome home.
AUFIDIUS I have not deserved it.
But, worthy lords, have you with heed perused
75 What I have written to you?
ALL ⌜LORDS⌝ We have.
FIRST LORD And grieve to hear ’t.
What faults he made before the last, I think
Might have found easy fines, but there to end
80 Where he was to begin and give away
The benefit of our levies, answering us
With our own charge, making a treaty where
There was a yielding—this admits no excuse.
Enter Coriolanus marching with Drum and Colors, the
Commoners being with him.
AUFIDIUS He approaches. You shall hear him.
CORIOLANUS
85 Hail, lords! I am returned your soldier,
No more infected with my country’s love
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Under your great command. You are to know
That prosperously I have attempted, and
90 With bloody passage led your wars even to
The gates of Rome. Our spoils we have brought
home
Doth more than counterpoise a full third part
The charges of the action. We have made peace
95 With no less honor to the Antiates
Than shame to th’ Romans, and we here deliver,
Subscribed by’ th’ Consuls and patricians,
Together with the seal o’ th’ Senate, what
We have compounded on.
⌜He offers the lords a paper.⌝
AUFIDIUS 100Read it not, noble lords,
But tell the traitor in the highest degree
He hath abused your powers.
CORIOLANUS “Traitor”? How now?
AUFIDIUS Ay, traitor, Martius.
CORIOLANUS 105Martius?
AUFIDIUS
Ay, Martius, Caius Martius. Dost thou think
I’ll grace thee with that robbery, thy stol’n name
Coriolanus, in Corioles?
You lords and heads o’ th’ state, perfidiously
110 He has betrayed your business and given up
For certain drops of salt your city Rome—
I say your city—to his wife and mother,
Breaking his oath and resolution like
A twist of rotten silk, never admitting
115 Counsel o’ th’ war, but at his nurse’s tears
He whined and roared away your victory,
That pages blushed at him and men of heart
Looked wond’ring each at ⌜other.⌝
CORIOLANUS Hear’st thou, Mars?
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CORIOLANUS Ha?
AUFIDIUS No more.
CORIOLANUS
Measureless liar, thou hast made my heart
Too great for what contains it. “Boy”? O slave!—
125 Pardon me, lords, ’tis the first time that ever
I was forced to scold. Your judgments, my grave
lords,
Must give this cur the lie; and his own notion—
Who wears my stripes impressed upon him, that
130 Must bear my beating to his grave—shall join
To thrust the lie unto him.
FIRST LORD Peace, both, and hear me speak.
CORIOLANUS
Cut me to pieces, Volsces. Men and lads,
Stain all your edges on me. “Boy”? False hound!
135 If you have writ your annals true, ’tis there
That like an eagle in a dovecote, I
⌜Fluttered⌝ your Volscians in Corioles,
Alone I did it. “Boy”!
AUFIDIUS Why, noble lords,
140 Will you be put in mind of his blind fortune,
Which was your shame, by this unholy braggart,
’Fore your own eyes and ears?
ALL CONSPIRATORS Let him die for ’t.
ALL PEOPLE Tear him to pieces! Do it presently! He
145 killed my son! My daughter! He killed my cousin
Marcus! He killed my father!
SECOND LORD Peace, ho! No outrage! Peace!
The man is noble, and his fame folds in
This orb o’ th’ Earth. His last offenses to us
150 Shall have judicious hearing. Stand, Aufidius,
And trouble not the peace.
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With six Aufidiuses, or more, his tribe,
To use my lawful sword.
AUFIDIUS 155 Insolent villain!
ALL CONSPIRATORS Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill him!
Draw the Conspirators, and kills Martius, who falls.
Aufidius stands on him.
LORDS Hold, hold, hold, hold!
AUFIDIUS
My noble masters, hear me speak.
FIRST LORD O Tullus!
SECOND LORD
160 Thou hast done a deed whereat valor will weep.
THIRD LORD
Tread not upon him.—Masters, all be quiet.—
Put up your swords.
AUFIDIUS
My lords, when you shall know—as in this rage,
Provoked by him, you cannot—the great danger
165 Which this man’s life did owe you, you’ll rejoice
That he is thus cut off. Please it your Honors
To call me to your senate, I’ll deliver
Myself your loyal servant or endure
Your heaviest censure.
FIRST LORD 170 Bear from hence his body,
And mourn you for him. Let him be regarded
As the most noble corse that ever herald
Did follow to his urn.
SECOND LORD His own impatience
175 Takes from Aufidius a great part of blame.
Let’s make the best of it.
AUFIDIUS My rage is gone,
And I am struck with sorrow.—Take him up.
Help, three o’ th’ chiefest soldiers; I’ll be one.—
180 Beat thou the drum that it speak mournfully.—
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Hath widowed and unchilded many a one,
Which to this hour bewail the injury,
Yet he shall have a noble memory.
185 Assist.
They exit bearing the body of Martius.
A dead march sounded.
