. The complete works of Shakespeare, from the original text: carefully collated and compared with the editions of Halliwell, Knight, and Colloer: with historical and critical introductions, and notes to each play; and a life of the great dramatist. s fellow ? 2nd Serv. Here, sir; Id have beaten him likia dog, but for disturbing the lords within. Auf. Whence comest thou ? what wouldestthou ? Thy name ?Why speakst not? Speak, man: Whats tliyname ? Cor. If, Tullus, [Unmufling. Not yet thou knowst me, and seeing me, dost notThink me •r the man I am, necessityCommands me name myself. Auf. What is t
. The complete works of Shakespeare, from the original text: carefully collated and compared with the editions of Halliwell, Knight, and Colloer: with historical and critical introductions, and notes to each play; and a life of the great dramatist. s fellow ? 2nd Serv. Here, sir; Id have beaten him likia dog, but for disturbing the lords within. Auf. Whence comest thou ? what wouldestthou ? Thy name ?Why speakst not? Speak, man: Whats tliyname ? Cor. If, Tullus, [Unmufling. Not yet thou knowst me, and seeing me, dost notThink me •r the man I am, necessityCommands me name myself. Auf. What is thy name ? [Servants retire. Cor. A name unmusical to the Volcians harsh in sound to thine. Auf. Say, whats thy name ? Thou hast a grim appearance, and thy faceBears a command in t; though thy tackles showst a noble vessel: Whats thy name ! Cor. Prepare thy brow to frown : Knowst thoume yet? Auf. I know thee not:—Thy name ? Cor. My name is Caius Marcius, who hath doneTo thee particularly, and to all the Voices,Great hurt and mischief; thereto witness mayMy surname, Coriolanus : The painful service,The extreme dangers, and the drops of bloodShed for my thankless country, are requitedBut wiih that surname; a good :W;iiS!W^in 1^^ :^,mk$m;^) •CVW^wnCin(iVMC<V»<^^lUt< Ji-^ # .-• M iTi jilt fTIi il r ftifi Y iniif rTrti ??Htm rflMT^r*Tr ACT 17. CORIOLANUS. SCENE V. And witness of the malice and displeasureWhich thou shouldst bear me : only that name remains;The cruehy and envy of the people,Permitted by our dastard nobles, whoHave all forsook me, hath devourd the rest;And suffered me by the voice of slaves to beWhoopd out of Rome. Now, this extremityIluth brought me to thy hearth : Not out of hope,. me not, to save my life; for ifX had feard death, of all the men i the world[ would have voided thee: but in mere spite,To be full quit of those my banishers,Stand I before thee here. Then if thou hastA heart of wreak in th
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