Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Auf. Auf.
Auf. Wer't thou the Hector,
Auf. That was the whip of your bragg'd Progeny,
Auf. Thou should'st not scape me heere.
Auf. Heere they fight, and certaine Volces come in the ayde
Auf. of Auffi. Martius fights til they be driuen in breathles.
Auf. Officious and not valiant, you haue sham'd me
Auf. In your condemned Seconds.
Auf. Flourish.
Auf. The Tragedie of Coriolanus.
Auf. [Act 1, Scene 9]
Auf. Flourish. Alarum. A Retreat is sounded. Enter at
Auf. one Doore Cominius, with the Romanes: At
Auf. another Doore Martius, with his
Auf. Arme in a Scarfe.
Com. Com.
Com. If I should tell thee o're this thy dayes Worke,
Com. Thou't not beleeue thy deeds: but Ile report it,
Com. Where Senators shall mingle teares with smiles,
Com. Where great Patricians shall attend, and shrug,