Act 1, Scene 8

A field of battle between the Roman and the Volscian

  1. [Alarum. Enter, from opposite sides, MARCIUS and AUFIDIUS.]
  2. Caius Marcius Coriolanus
  3. 655 I'll fight with none but thee, for I do hate thee
  4. 656 Worse than a promise-breaker.
  5. Tullus Aufidius
  6. 657 We hate alike:
  7. 658 Not Afric owns a serpent I abhor
  8. 659 More than thy fame and envy. Fix thy foot.
  9. Caius Marcius Coriolanus
  10. 660 Let the first budger die the other's slave,
  11. 661 And the gods doom him after!
  12. Tullus Aufidius
  13. 662 If I fly, Marcius,
  14. 663 Halloo me like a hare.
  15. Caius Marcius Coriolanus
  16. 664 Within these three hours, Tullus,
  17. 665 Alone I fought in your Corioli walls,
  18. 666 And made what work I pleas'd: 'tis not my blood
  19. 667 Wherein thou seest me mask'd: for thy revenge
  20. 668 Wrench up thy power to the highest.
  21. Tullus Aufidius
  22. 669 Wert thou the Hector
  23. 670 That was the whip of your bragg'd progeny,
  24. 671 Thou shouldst not scape me here.—
  25. [They fight, and certain Volsces come to the aid of AUFIDIUS.]
  26. Tullus Aufidius
  27. 672 Officious, and not valiant,—you have sham'd me
  28. 673 In your condemned seconds.
  29. [Exeunt fighting, driven in by MAR.]