The Works of Shakespeare: The Text Regulated by the Recently Discovered Portfolio of 1632, Containing Early Manuscript Emendations ; with a History of the Stage, a Life of the Poet, and an Introduction to Each Play, Volume 6 |
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SICINÍUS VELUTUS , Tribunes of the People . JUNIUS Brutus , YOUNG
MARCIUS , Son to Coriolanus . A Roman Herald . TULLUS AUFIDÍUS , General
of the Volscians . Lieutenant to Aufidius . Conspirators with Aufidius . A Citizen of
Antium .
SICINÍUS VELUTUS , Tribunes of the People . JUNIUS Brutus , YOUNG
MARCIUS , Son to Coriolanus . A Roman Herald . TULLUS AUFIDÍUS , General
of the Volscians . Lieutenant to Aufidius . Conspirators with Aufidius . A Citizen of
Antium .
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Five tribunes , to defend their vulgar wisdoms , Of their own choice : one's Junius
Brutus , Sicinius Velutus , and I know not - ' Sdeath ! The rabble should have first
unroof'd the city , Ere so prevail'd with me : it will in time Win upon power , and ...
Five tribunes , to defend their vulgar wisdoms , Of their own choice : one's Junius
Brutus , Sicinius Velutus , and I know not - ' Sdeath ! The rabble should have first
unroof'd the city , Ere so prevail'd with me : it will in time Win upon power , and ...
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Citizens steal away . Sic . Was ever man so proud as is this Marcius ? Bru . He
has no equal , Sic . When we were chosen tribunes for the people Bru . Mark ' d
you his lip , and eyes ? Sic . Nay , but his taunts . Bru . SC . I . 115 CORIOLANUS
.
Citizens steal away . Sic . Was ever man so proud as is this Marcius ? Bru . He
has no equal , Sic . When we were chosen tribunes for the people Bru . Mark ' d
you his lip , and eyes ? Sic . Nay , but his taunts . Bru . SC . I . 115 CORIOLANUS
.
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Tribunes for them ? ) The mouse ne ' er shunn ' d the cat , as they did budge From
rascals worse than they . Com . But how prevail ' d you ? Mar . Will the time serve
to tell ? I do not think it . Where is the enemy ? Are you lords o ' the field ?
Tribunes for them ? ) The mouse ne ' er shunn ' d the cat , as they did budge From
rascals worse than they . Com . But how prevail ' d you ? Mar . Will the time serve
to tell ? I do not think it . Where is the enemy ? Are you lords o ' the field ?
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... hear more ; where the dull Tribunes , That with the fusty plebeians hate thine
honours , Shall say , against their hearts , " We thank the gods our Rome hath
such a soldier ! "Yet cam'st thou to a morsel of this feast , Having fully dined
before .
... hear more ; where the dull Tribunes , That with the fusty plebeians hate thine
honours , Shall say , against their hearts , " We thank the gods our Rome hath
such a soldier ! "Yet cam'st thou to a morsel of this feast , Having fully dined
before .
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