THE TRAGEDY OF CORIOLANUS ACT FIRST SCENE I Rome. A street. Enter a company of mutinous Citizens, with staves, 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 10 at our own price. Is 't a verdict? 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 Sec. Cit. Would you proceed especially against All. Against him first: he's a very dog to the 30 commonalty. 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. I say unto you, what he hath done famously, he did it to that end: though softconscienced men can be content to say it was 40 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. Sec. Cit. What he cannot help in his nature, 21. "object of our misery"; that is, apparently, the sight or spectacle of their misery: their "leanness" was the "object" that served, by comparison, to remind the Patricians of their own abundance; and so the sufferings of the Plebs were a gain to them. Mr. Collier's second folio turns "object" into abjectness.-H. N. H. 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' 50 the city is risen: why stay we prating here? All. Come, come. First Cit. Soft! who comes here? Enter Menenius Agrippa. 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 60 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, Men. Why, masters, my good friends, mine honest neighbors, Will you undo yourselves? First Cit. We cannot, sir, we are undone al ready. Men. I tell you, friends, most charitable care 70 Have the patricians of you. For your wants, Against the Roman state; whose course will on You are transported by calamity 81 Thither where more attends you, and you slan- The helms o' the state, who care for you like When you curse them as enemies. First Cit. Care for us! True, indeed! They ne'er cared for us yet: suffer us to famish, 87. In North's Plutarch the account of this insurrection runs as follows: "It fortuned there grew sedition in the city, because the Senate did favour the rich against the people, who did complaine of the sore oppression of usurers, of whom they borrowed mony. For those that had litle were yet spoiled of that litle by their creditors, for lack of ability to pay the usury; who offered their goods to be sold to them that would give most. And such as had nothing left, their bodies were laid hold on, and they were made bondmen, notwithstanding all the wounds and cuts which they had received in many battels, fighting for defence of their countrey; of the which the last warre they had made was against the Sabynes, wherein they fought upon the promise the rich men had made, that from thenceforth they would intreate them more gently. But after that they had faithfully served in this last battel, seeing they were never a whit the better, and that the Senate would give no care to them, but suffered them to be made slaves to their creditours; they fel then even to flat rebellion and mutiny, and to stirre up dangerous tumults within the city. Whereupon their 1 and their store-houses crammed with grain; make edicts for usury, to support usurers; 90 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. Men. Either you must Confess yourselves wondrous malicious, A pretty tale: it may be you have heard it; But, since it serves my purpose, I will venture First Cit. Well, I'll hear it, sir: yet you must 101 chiefe magistrates, and many of the Senate, began to be of divers opinions among themselves. For some thought it was reason they shold somewhat yeeld to the poore peoples request, and a litle qualifie the severity of the law. Other held hard against that opinion, and Martius for one. For he alleged that the creditours losing their money was not the worst thing that was herein; but that the lenity was a beginning of disobedience, and that the proud attempt of the communalty was to abolish law, and to bring all to confusion. Therefore, he said, if the Senate were wise, they should betimes prevent and quench this ill favoured and worse meant beginning. The Senate met many daies in consultation about it; but in the end they concluded nothing. The poore common people, seeing no redresse, gathered themselves one day together, and all forsook the city, and encamped upon a hil, called at that day the holy hill, along the river of Tyber, offering no creature any hurt, nor making any shew of actuall rebellion, saving that they cried, as they went up and down, that the rich men had driven them out of the city. Moreover, they said, to dwell at Rome was nothing els but to be slain or hurt with continuall wars, and fighting for defence of the rich mens goods."-H. N. H. |