Re-enter Citizens.

Sic. How now, my Masters? have you chose this man?

1. Cit. He has our voices, Sir.

Bru. We pray the gods, he may deserve your lovęs.

2. Cit. Amen, Sir: To my poor unworthy notice,

He mock'd us, when he begg'd our voices.

3. Cit. Certainly, He flonted us down-right.

1. Cit. No, 'tis his kind of speech; he did not mock us.

2. Cit. Not one amongst us > save yourself, but

says,

He us'd us scornfully: he should have show'd us His marks of merit, wounds receiv'd for his country.

Sic. Why, so he did, I am sure.

Cit. No; no man saw 'em."

[Several speak. 5. Cit. He said, he had wounds, which he could show in private; › And with his hat thus waving it in scorn,. 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

your voices,

Was not this

I have no further with you:

mockery?

Sic. Why, either, were you ignorant to see't? Or, seeing it, of such childish friendliness

To yield your voices?

Bru. 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
I the body of the weal: aud now, arriving
At 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,
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, aud
Translate his malice towards you into love,
Standing your friendly lord.

Sic. Thus to have said,

As you were fore-advis'd, had touch'd his spirit,
And try'd his inclination; from him pluck'd
Either his gracious promise, which you might,
As cause had call'd you up, have held him to;
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 uuelected.

Bru. 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

No heart among you? Or had you tongues, to cry Against the rectorship of judgement?

Sic. Have you,

Ere now, deny'd the asker? and, now again, On him, that did not ask, but mock, bestow

Your su'd-for tongues?

3. Cit. He's not confirm'd, we may deny him

yet.

2. Cit. And will deny him:

I'll have five hundred voices of that sound.

1. Cit. I twice five hundred, and their friends to piece 'em.

Bru. 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.”

Sic. Let them assemble;

And on a safer judgement, 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;
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 gibingly, ungravely, he did fashion
After the inveterate hate he bears you.

Bru. Lay

A fault on us, your tribunes; that we labour'd, (No impediment between) but that you must Cast your election on him.

Sic. Say, you chose him

More after our commandment, than as guided
By your own true affections: and that, your minds
Pre-occupy'd with what you rather must do 350
Than what you should, made you aganist the
grainers liv

To voice him consul: Lay the fault on us.

Bru. 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,
Who, after great Hostilius, here was King:
Of the same house Publius and Quintus were,
That our best water brought by conduits hither;
And Censorinus, darling of the people,

And nobly nam'd so, being censor twice,
Was his great ancestor.

Sic. 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,
Scaling his present bearing with his past,
That he's your fixed enemy, and revoke
Your sudden approbation.

Bru. Say, you ne'er had done't,

(Harp on that still,) but by our putting on: And presently, when you have drawn your num

ber,

Repair to the Capitol.

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Cit. We will so: almost all

Repent in their election.

[several speak. [Exeunt Citizens.

Bru. Let them go on;

This mutiny were better pat in hazard,
Than stay, past doubt, for greater:
If, as his nature is, he fall in a rage

With their refusal, both observe and answer
The vantage of his anger.

Sic. To the Capitol:

Come; we'll be there before the stream o' the

people;

And this shall seem, as partly 'tis, their own,
Which we have goaded onward.

[Exeunt.

ACT III. SCENE I.

The same. A Strect.

Cornets. Enter CORIOLANUS, MENENIUS, CoMINIUS, TITUS LARTIUS, Senators, and Pa-tricians.

Cor. Tullus Aufidius then had made new head? Lart. He had, my Lord; and that it was, which caus'd

Our swifter composition.

Cor, So then the Volces stand but as at first; Ready, when time shall prompt them, to make road

Upon's again.

Com. They are worn, Lord Consul, so,

That we shall hardly in our ages see

Their bauuers wave again.

Cor. Saw you Aufidius?

Lart. On safe-guard he came to me; and did

curse

Against the Volces, for they had so vilely
Yielded the town: he is retir'd to Antium.

Cor. Spoke he of me?
Lart. He did, my Lord.
Cor. How? what?