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CORIOLANUS.

(WRITTEN ABOUT 1608.)

INTRODUCTION.

The metrical test places Coriolanus next after Antony and Cleopatra, and it is probable that such is its actual place in the chronological order. Having rendered into art the history of the ruin of a noble nature through voluptuous self-indulgence, Shakespeare went on to represent the ruin of a noble nature through haughtiness and pride. From Egypt, with its splendors, its glow, its revels, its moral license, we pass back to austere republican Rome. But, although free from voluptuousness, the condition of Rome is not strong and sound; there is political division between the patricians and plebeians. Shakespeare regards the people as an overgrown child with good and kindly instincts; owning a basis of untutored common-sense, but capable of being led astray by its leaders; possessed of little judgment and no reasoning powers, and without capacity for self-restraint. It is not for the people, however, that he reserves his scorn, but for their tribunes, the demagogues, who mislead and pervert them. Although nobler types of individual character are to be found among the patricians than the plebeians, the dramatist is not blind to the patrician vices, and indeed the whole tragedy turns upon the existence and the influence of these. Coriolanus is by nature of a kindly and generous disposition, but he inherits the aristocratical tradition, and his kindliness strictly limits itself to the circle which includes those of his own rank and class. For his mother, he has a veneration approaching to worship; he is content to be subordinate under Cominius; for the old Menenius he has an almost filial regard; but the people are "slaves," "curs," "minnows." His haughtiness becomes towering, because his personal pride, which in itself is great, is built up over a solid and high-reared pride of class. When he is banished, his bitterness arises not only from his sense of the contemptible nature of the adversaries to whom he is forced to yield, but from the additional sense that he has been deserted by his own class, "the dastard nobles." And it is in this spirit of revolt against the bonds of society and of nature, that he advances against his native city. But his haughtiness cannot really place him above nature. In the presence of his wife, his boy, and his mother, the strong man gives way and is restored once more to human love. And so his fate comes upon him. To the last something of his pride remains, and the immediate occasion of his death, is an outbreak of that sudden passion, springing from his self-esteem, which had already often and grievously wronged him. The majestic figure of Volumnia is Shakespeare's ideal of the Roman matron. The gentle Virgilia is the most beautiful and tenderly loyal of wives, and her friend Valeria is

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Two Volscian Guards.

VOLUMNIA, mother to Coriolanus,
VIRGILIA, wife to Coriolanus.
VALERIA, friend to Virgilia.
Gentlewoman, attending on Virgilia.

Roman and Volscian Senators, Patricians,
Ediles, Lictors, Soldiers, Citizens, Messen-
gers, Servants to Aufidius, and other At-
tendants.

SCENE: Rome and the neighborhood; Corioli and the neighborhood; Antium.

ACT I.

SCENE I. Rome. A street.

Enter a company of mutinous Citizens, with staves, clubs, and other weapons.

First Cit. Before we proceed any further, hear me speak.

All. Speak, speak.

First Cit. You are all resolved rather to die than to famish?

All. Resolved, resolved.

First Cit. First, you know Caius Marcius is chief enemy to the people.

All. We know't, we know't.

First Cit. Let us kill him, and we'll have corn at our own price. Is't a verdict?

11 All. No more talking on't; let it be done : away, away!

Sec. Cit. One word, good citizens.

First Cit. We are accounted poor citizens, the patricians good. What authority surfeits on would relieve us if they would yield us but the superfluity, while it were wholesome, we might guess they relieved us humanely; but they think we are too dear: the leanness that afflicts us, the object of our misery, is as an inventory to particularize their abundance; our sufferance is a gain to them. Let us revenge this with our pikes, ere we become rakes: for the gods know I speak this in hunger for bread, not in thirst for revenge.

Sec. Cit. Would you proceed especially against Caius Marcius?

All. Against him first: he's a very dog to the commonalty.

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Sec. Cit. Consider you what services he has done for his country?

First Cit. Very well; and could be content to give him good report for't, but that he pays himself with being proud.

Sec. Cit. Nay, but speak not maliciously. First. Cit. say unto you, what he hath done famously, he did it to that end though soft-conscienced men can be content to say it was for his country, he did it to please his mother, and to be partly proud; which he is, even to the altitude of his virtue.

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Sec. Cit. What he cannot help in his nature, you account a vice in him. You must in no way say he is covetous.

First Cit. If I must not, I need not be barren of accusations; he hath faults, with surplus, to tire in repetition. [Shouts within.] What shouts are these? The other side o' the city is risen: why stay we prating here? to the Capitol!

All. Come, come.

First. Cit. Soft! who comes here? Enter MENENIUS AGRIPPA.

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Sec. Cit. Worthy Menenius Agrippa; one that hath always loved the people.

First Cit. He's one honest enough: would all the rest were so !

Men. What work's, my countrymen, in hand? where go you

With bats and clubs? The matter? speak, I

pray you.

First Cit. Our business is not unknown to the senate; they have had inkling this fortnight what we intend to do, which now we'll show 'em in deeds. They say poor suitors have strong breaths: they shall know we have strong arms too.

Men. Why, masters, my good friends, mine honest neighbors,

Will you undo yourselves?

First Cit. We cannot, sir, we are undone already. [care Men. I tell you, friends, most charitable Have the patricians of you. For your wants, Your suffering in this dearth, you may as well

Strike at the heaven with your staves as lift them 70 Against the Roman state, whose course will

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First Cit. Care for us! True, indeed! They ne'er cared for us yet suffer us to famish, and their store-houses crammed with grain; make edicts for usury, to support usurers; repeal daily any wholesome act established against the rich, and provide more piercing statutes daily, to chain up and restrain the poor. If the wars eat us not up, they will; and there's all the love they bear us.

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Men. Either you must Confess yourselves wondrous malicious, Or be accused of folly. I shall tell you A pretty tale: it may be you have heard it; But, since it serves my purpose, I will venture To stale 't a little more.

First Cit. Well, I'll hear it, sir: yet you must not think to fob off our disgrace with a tale: but, an 't please you, deliver.

Men. There was a time when all the body's members

Rebell'd against the belly, thus accused it: 100 That only like a gulf it did remain

I' the midst o' the body, idle and unactive, Still cupboarding the viand, never bearing Like labor with the rest, where the other in

struments

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First Cit. Ye're long about it. Men.

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Note me this, good friend; Your most grave belly was deliberate, Not rash like his accusers, and thus answer'd:

True is it, my incorporate friends,' quoth he, "That I receive the general food at first, Which you do live upon; and fit it is, Because I am the store-house and the shop Of the whole body: but, if you do remember, I send it through the rivers of your blood, Even to the court, the heart, to the seat o' the brain; 140 And, through the cranks and offices of man, The strongest nerves and small inferior veins From me receive that natural competency Whereby they live: and though that all at once,

You, my good friends,'-this says the belly, mark me,

First Cit. Ay, sir; well, well. Men. "Though all at once cannot See what I do deliver out to each, Yet I can make my audit up, that all From me do back receive the flour of all, And leave me but the bran.' What say you to't? 150 First Cit. It was an answer: how apply

you this? Men. The senators of Rome are this good belly,

And you the mutinous members; for examine Their counsels and their cares, digest things

rightly

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Upon my party, I'ld revolt, to make Only my wars with him he is a lion That I am proud to hunt.

First Sen.

Then, worthy Marcius, 240 Attend upon Cominius to these wars. Com. It is your former promise. Mar.

Sir, it is; And I am constant. Titus Lartius, thou Shalt see me once more strike at Tullus' face. What, art thou stiff? stand'st out? Tit.

No, Caius Marcius; I'll lean upon one crutch and fight with t'other,

Ere stay behind this business.
Men.
O, true-bred !
First Sen. Your company to the Capitol ;
where, I know,

Our greatest friends attend us.
Tit.

[To Com.] Lead you on. [To Mar.] Follow Cominius; we must follow you;

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Right worthy you priority.
Com.
Noble Marcius!
First Sen. [To the Citizens] Hence to your
homes; be gone!

Mar.
Nay, let them follow:
The Volsces have much corn; take these rats
thither

To gnaw their garners. Worshipful mutiners,
Your valor puts well forth: pray, follow.
[Citizens steal away. Exeunt_all but
Sicinius and Brutus.
Sic. Was ever man so proud as is this
Marcius?

Bru. He has no equal.

Sic. When we were chosen tribunes for the

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Fame, at the which he aims, In whom already he's well graced, can not Better be held nor more attain'd than by A place below the first for what miscarries Shall be the general's fault, though he perform 271

To the utmost of a man, and giddy censure
Will then cry out of Marcius O if he
Had borne the business!'

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To Marcius shall be honors, though indeed
In aught he merit not.
Sic.
Let's hence, and hear
How the dispatch is made, and in what fashion,
More than his singularity, he goes
Upon this present action.
Bru.

Let's along. [Exeunt.
SCENE II. Corioli. The Senate-house.
Enter TULLUS AUFIDIUS and certain Senators.
First Sen. So, your opinion is, Aufidius,
That they of Rome are entered in our counsels
And know how we proceed.
Auf.
Is it not yours?
What ever have been thought on in this state,
That could be brought to bodily act ere Rome
Had circumvention? 'Tis not four days gone
Since I heard thence; these are the words: I
think

I have the letter here; yes, here it is.
[Reads] They have press'd a power, but it is
not known

Whether for east or west: the dearth is great;
The people mutinous; and it is rumor'd, 11
Cominius, Marcius your old enemy,
Who is of Rome worse hated than of you,
And Titus Lartius, a most valiant Roman,
These three lead on this preparation
Whither 'tis bent: most likely 'tis for you :
Consider of it.'

First Sen. Our army's in the field : We never yet made doubt but Rome was ready

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Take your commission; hie you to your bands: Let us alone to guard Corioli:

If they set down before 's, for the remove Bring up your army; but, I think, you'll find They've not prepared for us.

Auf. O, doubt not that; 30 I speak from certainties. Nay, more, Some parcels of their power are forth already, And only hitherward. I leave your honors. If we and Caius Marcius chance to meet, "Tis sworn between us we shall ever strike Till one can do no more.

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SCENE III. Rome. A room in Marcius' house. Enter VOLUMNIA and VIRGILIA: they set them down on two low stools, and sew.

Vol. I pray you, daughter, sing; or express yourself in a more comfortable sort: if my son were my husband, I should freelier rejoice in that absence wherein he won honor than in the embracements of his bed where he would show most love. When yet he was but tender-bodied and the only son of my womb, when youth with comeliness plucked all gaze his way, when for a day of kings' entreaties a mother should not sell him an hour from her beholding, I, considering how honor would become such a person, that it was no better than picture-like to hang by the wall, if renown made it not stir, was pleased to let him seek danger where he was like to find fame. To a cruel war I sent him; from whence he returned, his brows bound with oak. I tell thee, daughter, I sprang not more in joy at first hearing he was a man-child than now in first seeing he had proved himself a man.

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Vir. But had he died in the business, madam; how then?

Vol Then his good report should have been my son; I therein would have found issue. Hear me profess sincerely had I a dozen sons, each in my love alike and none less dear than thine and my good Marcius, I had rather had eleven die nobly for their country than one voluptuously surfeit out of action.

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Vol. Indeed, you shall not. Methinks I hear hither your husband's drum, See him pluck Aufidius down by the hair, As children from a bear, the Volsces shunning

him :

Methinks I see him stamp thus, and call thus: 'Come on, you cowards! you were got in fear, Though you were born in Rome:' his bloody

brow

With his mail'd hand then wiping, forth he

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Than gilt his trophy: the breasts of Hecuba, When she did suckle Hector, look'd not lovelier

Than Hector's forehead when it spit forth blood

At Grecian sword, contemning. Tell Valeria, We are fit to bid her welcome. [Exit Gent.

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