Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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Tri. Say not, we brought it.
Mene. Mene.
Mene. How? Was't we? We lou'd him,
Mene. But like Beasts, and Cowardly Nobles,
Mene. Gaue way vnto your Clusters, who did hoote
Mene. Him out o'th'Citty.
Com. Com.
Com. But I feare
Com. They'l roare him in againe. Tullus Affidius,
Com. The second name of men, obeyes his points
Com. As if he were his Officer: Desperation,
Com. Is all the Policy, Strength, and Defence
Com. That Rome can make against them.
Com. Enter a Troope of Citizens.
Mene. Heere come the Clusters.
Mene. And is Auffidius with him? You are they
Mene. That made the Ayre vnwholsome, when you cast
Mene. Your stinking, greasie Caps, in hooting
Mene. At Coriolanus Exile. Now he's comming,