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Faith, there had been many great men that have |
flattered the people, who ne'er loved them; and there |
be many that they have loved, they know not |
wherefore: so that, if they love they know not why, |
they hate upon no better a ground: therefore, for |
Coriolanus neither to care whether they love or hate |
him manifests the true knowledge he has in their |
disposition; and out of his noble carelessness lets |
them plainly see't. |
First Officer: |
If he did not care whether he had their love or no, |
he waved indifferently 'twixt doing them neither |
good nor harm: but he seeks their hate with greater |
devotion than can render it him; and leaves |
nothing undone that may fully discover him their |
opposite. Now, to seem to affect the malice and |
displeasure of the people is as bad as that which he |
dislikes, to flatter them for their love. |
Second Officer: |
He hath deserved worthily of his country: and his |
ascent is not by such easy degrees as those who, |
having been supple and courteous to the people, |
bonneted, without any further deed to have them at |
an into their estimation and report: but he hath so |
planted his honours in their eyes, and his actions |
in their hearts, that for their tongues to be |
silent, and not confess so much, were a kind of |
ingrateful injury; to report otherwise, were a |
malice, that, giving itself the lie, would pluck |
reproof and rebuke from every ear that heard it. |
First Officer: |
No more of him; he is a worthy man: make way, they |
are coming. |
MENENIUS: |
Having determined of the Volsces and |
To send for Titus Lartius, it remains, |
As the main point of this our after-meeting, |
To gratify his noble service that |
Hath thus stood for his country: therefore, |
please you, |
Most reverend and grave elders, to desire |
The present consul, and last general |
In our well-found successes, to report |
A little of that worthy work perform'd |
By Caius Marcius Coriolanus, whom |
We met here both to thank and to remember |
With honours like himself. |
First Senator: |
Speak, good Cominius: |
Leave nothing out for length, and make us think |
Rather our state's defective for requital |
Than we to stretch it out. |
Masters o' the people, |
We do request your kindest ears, and after, |
Your loving motion toward the common body, |
To yield what passes here. |
SICINIUS: |
We are convented |
Upon a pleasing treaty, and have hearts |
Inclinable to honour and advance |
The theme of our assembly. |
BRUTUS: |
Which the rather |
We shall be blest to do, if he remember |
A kinder value of the people than |
He hath hereto prized them at. |
MENENIUS: |
That's off, that's off; |
I would you rather had been silent. Please you |
To hear Cominius speak? |
BRUTUS: |
Most willingly; |
But yet my caution was more pertinent |
Than the rebuke you give it. |
MENENIUS: |
He loves your people |
But tie him not to be their bedfellow. |
Worthy Cominius, speak. |
Nay, keep your place. |
First Senator: |
Sit, Coriolanus; never shame to hear |
What you have nobly done. |
CORIOLANUS: |
Your horror's pardon: |
I had rather have my wounds to heal again |
Than hear say how I got them. |
BRUTUS: |
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