Renaissance Drama — Topics · seed 42

Coriolanus · chunk 32 of 54

Shakespeare, William · published 1623 · first performed or written 1608 (Annals)
tragedy · King's Men
T2 Roman politics: senate, consuls and civi typicality 0.76 · 481 words

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Marked words are the most distinguishing words of T2: rome, caesar, senate, sulla, roman, consul, brutus, romans, men, marius.

The word is, Mildly. Pray you let us go, Let them accuse me by invention: I Will answer in mine Honor. I, but mildly. Well mildly be it then, Mildly. In this point charge him home, that he affects Tyrannical power: If he evade us there, Enforce him with his envy to the people, And that the Spoil got on the Antiates Was ne'er distributed. What, will he come? he's coming. How accompanied? With old Menenius, and those Senators That always favoured him. Have you a Catalogue Of all the Voices that we have procured, set down by ' th' Pole? I have: 'tis ready. Have you collected them by Tribes? I have. Assemble presently the people hither: And when they hear me say, it shall be so, I' th' right and strength o' th' Commons: be it either For death, for fine, or Banishment, then let them If I say Fine, cry Fine; if Death, cry Death, Insisting on the old prerogative And power i' th' Truth o' th' Cause. I shall inform them. And when such time they have begun to cry, Let them not cease, but with a din confused Enforce the present Execution Of what we chance to Sentence. Very well. Make them be strong, and ready for this hint When we shall hap to give't them. Go about it, Put him to Choler strait, he hath been used Ever to conquer, and to have his worth Of contradiction. Being once chafed, he cannot Be reined again to Temperance, than he speaks What's in his heart, and that is there which looks With us to break his neck. Well, here he comes. Calmly, I do beseech you. I, as an Ostler, that fourth poorest piece Will bear the Knave by ' th' Volume: Th' honoured Gods Keep Rome in safety, and the Chairs of justice Supplied with worthy men, plant love amongst Through our large Temples with the shows of peace And not our streets with War. Amen, Amen. A Noble wish. Draw near ye people. List to your Tribunes. Audience: Peace I say. First hear me speak. Well, say: Peace ho. Shall I be charged no further than this present? Must all determine here? I do demand, If you submit you to the people's voices, Allow their Officers, and are content To suffer lawful Censure for such faults As shall be proved upon you. I am Content. Lo Citizens, he says he is Content. The warlike Service he has done, consider: Think Upon the wounds his body bears, which show Like Graves i' th' holy Churchyard. Scratches with Briars, scars to move Laughter only. Consider further: That when he speaks not like a Citizen, You find him like a Soldier: do not take His rougher Actions for malicious sounds: But as I say, such as become a Soldier, Rather than envy you. Well, well, no more.
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Metadata, position in the edition, topic in the other seeds
PlayCoriolanus
AuthorShakespeare, William
Publication year (edition)1623
First performance / composition (Annals)1608
First performance (BritDrama)1608 [1607-1609]
Company (BritDrama)King's Men
Genre (British Drama)tragedy
Play typeAdult Professional;Professional
Edition / TCP / DEEPedition 882 · TCP A11954 · DEEP 5081.26
Edition roleRepresentative edition — used in the analysis
Positionnodes 1847–1924 (positions in the processed text, not lines of the printed book) · chunk 32 of 54 in this edition
Length481 words · 643 tokens
Topic (seed 42)T2 — Roman politics: senate, consuls and civil war cross-work theme (confirmed, in the genre comparison) · typicality 0.756 (cosine to the topic centroid)
Other seedsseed 43: T1 · seed 44: T2 — topic numbers are assigned independently in each run; equal or different numbers say nothing by themselves
Original spelling (EEBO-TCP, unregularized)
The word is, Mildely. Pray you let vs go, Let them accuſe me by inuention: I Will anſwer in mine Honor. I, but mildely. Well mildely be it then, Mildely. In this point charge him home, that he affects Tyrannicall power: If he euade vs there, Inforce him with his enuy to the people, And that the Spoile got on the Atiats Was ne're diſtributed. What, will he come? Hee's comming. How accompanied? With old Menenius, and thoſe Senators That alwayes fauour'd him. Haue you a Catalogue Of all the Voices that we haue procur'd, ſet downe by 'th Pole? I haue: 'tis ready. Haue you collected them by Tribes? I haue. Aſſemble preſently the people hither: And when they heare me ſay, it ſhall be ſo, I' th' right and ſtrength a' th' Commons: be it either For death, for fine, or Baniſhment, then let them If I ſay Fine, cry Fine; if Death, cry Death, Inſiſting on the olde prerogatiue And power i' th Truth a' th Cauſe. I ſhall informe them. And when ſuch time they haue begun to cry, Let them not ceaſe, but with a dinne confus'd Inforce the preſent Execution Of what we chance to Sentence. Very well. Make them be ſtrong, and ready for this hint When we ſhall hap to giu't them. Go about it, Put him to Choller ſtraite, he hath bene vs'd Euer to conquer, and to haue his worth Of contradiction. Being once chaft, he cannot Be rein'd againe to Temperance, then he ſpeakes What's in his heart, and that is there which lookes With vs to breake his necke. Well, heere he comes. Calmely, I do beſeech you. I, as an Hoſtler, that fourth pooreſt peece Will beare the Knaue by 'th Volume: Th' honor'd Goddes Keepe Rome in ſafety, and the Chaires of Iuſtice Supplied with worthy men, plant loue amongs Through our large Temples with ye ſhewes of peace And not our ſtreets with Warre. Amen, Amen. A Noble wiſh. Draw neere ye people. Liſt to your Tribunes. Audience: Peace I ſay. Firſt heare me ſpeake. Well, ſay: Peace hoe. Shall I be charg'd no further then this preſent? Muſt all determine heere? I do demand, If you ſubmit you to the peoples voices, Allow their Officers, and are content To ſuffer lawfull Cenſure for ſuch faults As ſhall be prou'd vpon you. I am Content. Lo Citizens, he ſayes he is Content. The warlike Seruice he ha's done, conſider: Thinke Vpon the wounds his body beares, which ſhew Like Graues i' th holy Church-yard. Scratches with Briars, ſcarres to moue Laughter onely. Conſider further: That when he ſpeakes not like a Citizen, You finde him like a Soldier: do not take His rougher Actions for malicious ſounds: But as I ſay, ſuch as become a Soldier, Rather then enuy you. Well, well, no more.