Corioli. The Senate-house. |
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Enter TULLUS AUFIDIUS and Senators. |
| First Sen. So, your opinion is, Aufidius, |
| That they of Rome are enter'd 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. |
| 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 rumour'd, |
| 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 |
| To answer us. |
| Auf. Nor did you think it folly |
| To keep your great pretences veil'd till when |
| They needs must show themselves; which in the hatching, |
| It seem'd, appear'd to Rome. By the discovery |
| We shall be shorten'd in our aim, which was |
| To take in many towns ere almost Rome |
| Should know we were afoot. |
| Sec. Sen. Noble Aufidius, |
| 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; |
| I speak from certainties. Nay, more; |
| Some parcels of their power are forth already, |
| And only hitherward. I leave your honours. |
| If we and Caius Marcius chance to meet, |
| 'Tis sworn between us we shall ever strike |
| Till one can do no more. |
| All. The gods assist you! |
| Auf. And keep your honours safe! |
| First Sen. Farewell. |
| Sec. Sen. Farewell. |
| All. Farewell. [Exeunt. |
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