1 ↑ Serv SCENE IV. Changes to a Hall in Aufidius's House. INE, wine, wine! What service is here? WT Enter another Serving-man. 2 Ser. Where's Cotus? my Master calls for him. Cotus. Enter Coriolanus. Cor. A goodly house; the feast smells well; but appear not like a guest. Enter the firft Serving-man. 1 Ser. What would you have, friend? Whence are you? Here's no place for you. Pray, go to the door. [Exit. Cor. I have deferv'd no better entertainment, in being Coriolanus. Enter Second Servant. [Afide. 2 Ser. Whence are you, Sir? Has the porter his eyes in his head, that he gives entrance to fuch companions? Pray, get you out. Cor. Away 2 Ser. Away?--Get you away. Cor. Now thou'rt troublesome. 2 Ser. Are you fo brave? I'll have you talk'd with anon. Enter Enter a third Servant. The first meets him. 3 Ser. What Fellow's this? 1 Ser. A ftrange one as ever I look'd on. I cannot get him out o' th' houfe, Pr'ythee, call my Mafter to him. Ser. What have you to do here, Fellow? Pray you, avoid the house. Cor. Let me but ftand, I will not hurt your hearth. 3 Ser. What are you? Cor. A Gentleman, 3 Ser. A marvellous poor one. Cor. True; fo I am. 3 Ser. Pray you, poor Gentleman, take up fome other Station, here's no place for you. Pray you, avoid. bits. Come. Cor. Follow your function, go and batten on cold [Pufbes him away from him. 3 Ser. What, will you not? pr'ythee, tell my Mafter, what a ftrange Gueft he has here. 3 Ser. And I fhall. [Exit fecond Serving-man. 3 Ser. Where dwell'ft thou? Cor. Under the Canopy. 3 Ser. Under the Canopy? Cor. Ay. 3 Ser. Where's that? Cor. 1' th' City of Kites and Crows. 3 Ser. I' th' City of Kites and Crows? what an Afs it is then thou dwell'ft with Daws too? Cor. No, I ferve not thy mafter. 3 Ser. How, Sir! do you meddle with my mafter? Cor. Ay, 'tis an with thy Mistress. with thy trencher. 7 honefter fervice, than to meddle Thou prat'ft, and prat'ft; ferve Hence. [Beats him away. Enter Enter Aufidius with a Serving-man. Auf. Where is this Fellow? 2 Ser. Here, Sir. I'd have beaten him like a dog, but for disturbing the Lords within. Auf. Whence com'ft thou? what would'ft thou? thy name? Why speak'st not? Speak, man: what's thy name? Cor. If, Tullus, yet thou know'ft me not, and, feeing me, Do not yet take me for the man I am, Cor. A name unmufical to Volfcian ears, Auf. Say, what is thy name? Thou haft a grim appearance, and thy face Auf. I know thee not. Thy name? Cor. My name is Caius Marcius, who hath done 8 Which thou should'ft bear me; only that name remains; The cruelty and envy of the people, A good memory.] The memory was ufed at that time for Oxford Editor, not knowing that memorial, alters it to memorial. WARBURTON Per Permitted by our daftard Nobles, who I had fear'd death, of all the men i'th' world Stand I before thee here. Then if thou haft As benefits to thee. For I will fight Againft my canker'd Country with the fpleen" Thou dar'ft not this, and that to prove more fortunes Longer to live moft weary, and prefent Auf. Oh, Marcius, Marcius, Each word, thou'ft fpoke, hath weeded from my heart Should from yon cloud fpeak to me things divine, -maims Of hame-] That is, difgraceful diminutions of territory. 6 And And scar'd the moon with fplinters. Here I clip Contend against thy valour. Know thou firft; Like a bold flood o'erbear. O come, go in, Cor. You blefs me, Gods! Auf. Therefore, moft abfolute Sir, if thou wilt have The leading of thy own revenges, take To fright them, ere deftroy. But come, come in. Say |