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Citizen:
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And you.
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CORIOLANUS:
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Direct me, if it be your will,
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Where great Aufidius lies: is he in Antium?
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Citizen:
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He is, and feasts the nobles of the state
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At his house this night.
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CORIOLANUS:
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Which is his house, beseech you?
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Citizen:
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This, here before you.
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CORIOLANUS:
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Thank you, sir: farewell.
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O world, thy slippery turns! Friends now fast sworn,
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Whose double bosoms seem to wear one heart,
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Whose house, whose bed, whose meal, and exercise,
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Are still together, who twin, as 'twere, in love
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Unseparable, shall within this hour,
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On a dissension of a doit, break out
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To bitterest enmity: so, fellest foes,
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Whose passions and whose plots have broke their sleep,
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To take the one the other, by some chance,
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Some trick not worth an egg, shall grow dear friends
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And interjoin their issues. So with me:
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My birth-place hate I, and my love's upon
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This enemy town. I'll enter: if he slay me,
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He does fair justice; if he give me way,
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I'll do his country service.
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First Servingman:
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Wine, wine, wine! What service
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is here! I think our fellows are asleep.
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Second Servingman:
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Where's Cotus? my master calls
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for him. Cotus!
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CORIOLANUS:
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A goodly house: the feast smells well; but I
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Appear not like a guest.
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First Servingman:
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What would you have, friend? whence are you?
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Here's no place for you: pray, go to the door.
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CORIOLANUS:
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I have deserved no better entertainment,
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In being Coriolanus.
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Second Servingman:
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Whence are you, sir? Has the porter his eyes in his
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head; that he gives entrance to such companions?
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Pray, get you out.
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CORIOLANUS:
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Away!
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Second Servingman:
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Away! get you away.
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CORIOLANUS:
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Now thou'rt troublesome.
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Second Servingman:
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Are you so brave? I'll have you talked with anon.
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Third Servingman:
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What fellow's this?
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First Servingman:
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A strange one as ever I looked on: I cannot get him
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out of the house: prithee, call my master to him.
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Third Servingman:
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What have you to do here, fellow? Pray you, avoid
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the house.
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CORIOLANUS:
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Let me but stand; I will not hurt your hearth.
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Third Servingman:
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What are you?
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CORIOLANUS:
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A gentleman.
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Third Servingman:
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A marvellous poor one.
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CORIOLANUS:
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True, so I am.
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Third Servingman:
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Pray you, poor gentleman, take up some other
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