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Coriolanus
[I, 1] |
First Senator |
268 |
[To the Citizens] Hence to your homes; be gone!
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2 |
Coriolanus
[I, 1] |
Sicinius Velutus |
305 |
Let's hence, and hear
How the dispatch is made, and in what fashion,
More than his singularity, he goes
Upon this present action.
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3 |
Coriolanus
[I, 4] |
Coriolanus |
491 |
Then shall we hear their 'larum, and they ours.
Now, Mars, I prithee, make us quick in work,
That we with smoking swords may march from hence,
To help our fielded friends! Come, blow thy blast.
[They sound a parley. Enter two Senators with others]
on the walls]
Tutus Aufidius, is he within your walls?
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4 |
Coriolanus
[I, 7] |
Titus Lartius |
732 |
Hence, and shut your gates upon's.
Our guider, come; to the Roman camp conduct us.
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5 |
Coriolanus
[II, 3] |
Junius Brutus |
1663 |
Get you hence instantly, and tell those friends,
They have chose a consul that will from them take
Their liberties; make them of no more voice
Than dogs that are as often beat for barking
As therefore kept to do so.
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6 |
Coriolanus
[III, 1] |
Coriolanus |
1946 |
Hence, old goat!
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7 |
Coriolanus
[III, 1] |
Coriolanus |
1949 |
Hence, rotten thing! or I shall shake thy bones
Out of thy garments.
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8 |
Coriolanus
[III, 1] |
Cominius |
2039 |
I could myself
Take up a brace o' the best of them; yea, the
two tribunes:
But now 'tis odds beyond arithmetic;
And manhood is call'd foolery, when it stands
Against a falling fabric. Will you hence,
Before the tag return? whose rage doth rend
Like interrupted waters and o'erbear
What they are used to bear.
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9 |
Coriolanus
[III, 1] |
Sicinius Velutus |
2097 |
Speak briefly then;
For we are peremptory to dispatch
This viperous traitor: to eject him hence
Were but one danger, and to keep him here
Our certain death: therefore it is decreed
He dies to-night.
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10 |
Coriolanus
[IV, 5] |
Coriolanus |
2804 |
Ay; 'tis an honester service than to meddle with thy
mistress. Thou pratest, and pratest; serve with thy
trencher, hence!
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11 |
Coriolanus
[V, 1] |
Cominius |
3354 |
I tell you, he does sit in gold, his eye
Red as 'twould burn Rome; and his injury
The gaoler to his pity. I kneel'd before him;
'Twas very faintly he said 'Rise;' dismiss'd me
Thus, with his speechless hand: what he would do,
He sent in writing after me; what he would not,
Bound with an oath to yield to his conditions:
So that all hope is vain.
Unless his noble mother, and his wife;
Who, as I hear, mean to solicit him
For mercy to his country. Therefore, let's hence,
And with our fair entreaties haste them on.
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12 |
Coriolanus
[V, 6] |
Coriolanus |
3907 |
Hail, lords! I am return'd your soldier,
No more infected with my country's love
Than when I parted hence, but still subsisting
Under your great command. You are to know
That prosperously I have attempted and
With bloody passage led your wars even to
The gates of Rome. Our spoils we have brought home
Do more than counterpoise a full third part
The charges of the action. We have made peace
With no less honour to the Antiates
Than shame to the Romans: and we here deliver,
Subscribed by the consuls and patricians,
Together with the seal o' the senate, what
We have compounded on.
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13 |
Coriolanus
[V, 6] |
First Lord |
3992 |
Bear from hence his body;
And mourn you for him: let him be regarded
As the most noble corse that ever herald
Did follow to his urn.
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