Act 1 - Scene 2
Corioli. The Senate-house.
Enter TULLUS AUFIDIUS and certain Senators
So, your opinion is, Aufidius,
That they of Rome are entered in our counsels
And know how we proceed.
Is it not yours?
What ever have been thought on in this state,
That could be brought to bodily act ere
Had circumvention? 'Tis not four days gone
Since I heard thence; these are the words: I think
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;
mutinous; and it is rumour'd,
Cominius, Marcius your old enemy,
Who is of Rome worse hated than of
And Titus Lartius, a most valiant Roman,
These three lead on this preparation
Whither 'tis bent: most
likely 'tis for you:
Consider of it.'
Our army's in the field
We never yet made doubt but Rome was ready
To answer us.
Nor did you think it folly
To keep your great pretences veil'd till when
They needs must show themselves; which
It seem'd, appear'd to Rome. By the discovery.
We shall be shorten'd in our aim, which
To take in many towns ere almost Rome
Should know we were afoot.
Take your commission; hie you to your bands:
Let us alone to guard Corioli:
If they set
down before 's, for the remove
Bring your army; but, I think, you'll find
They've not prepared for us.
O, doubt not that;
I speak from certainties. Nay, more,
Some parcels of their power are forth already,
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.
The gods assist you!
And keep your honours safe!
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