He aud Aufidius can no more atone*, Enter another Messenger. Mess. You are sent for to the senate: O'erborne their way, consum'd with fire, and took Enter Cominius. Com. O, you have made good work! Men. What news? what news! Com. You have holp to ravish your own daugh. ters, and To melt the city leads upon your pates; To see your wives dishonour'd to your noses;- Com. Your temples burned in their cement; and Men. Pray now, your news? You have made fair work, I fear me :-Pray, your news? If Marcius should be join'd with Volcians, Com. He is their god; he leads them like a thing Men. If! You have made good work, You, and your apron men; you that stood so much • Unite. † A small round hole: an augre is a carpenter's tool. Upon the voice of occupation, and Com. Your Rome about your ears. Men. He will shake As Hercules Did shake down mellow fruit: You have made fair work! Bru. But is this true, sir? Ay; and you'll look pale Com. Do smilingly revolt t; and, who resist, And perish constant fools. Who is't can blame him? Men. We are all undone, unless The noble man have mercy. Com. Who shall ask it? The tribunes cannot do't for shame; the people Does of the shepherds: for his best friends, if they Men. 'Tis true: If he were putting to my house the brand That should consume it, I have not the face To say, 'Beseech you, cease.-You have made fair hands, You, and your crafts! you have crafted fair! Com. You have brought Say not, we brought it. A trembling upon Rome, such as was never Tri. Men. How! Was it we? We lov'd him; but, like beasts, And cowardly nobles, gave way to your clusters, Who did hoot him out o'the city. Mechanicks. + Revolt with pleasure. But, I fear, Com. Men. Enter a troop of Citizens. Here come the clusters. And is Aufidius with him?-You are they That made the air unwholesome, when you cast And not a hair upon a soldier's head, Which will not prove a whip; as many coxcombs, We have deserv'd it. Cit. 'Faith, we hear fearful news. 1 Cit. For mine own part, When I said, Banish him, I said, 'twas pity. 2 Cit. And so did I. 3 Cit. And so did I; and, to say the truth, so did very many of us: That we did, we did for the best: and though we willingly consented to his banishment, yet it was against our will. Com. You are goodly things, you voices! Men. You have made Good work, you and your cry!-Shall us to the Capitol ? Com. O, ay; what else? [Exeunt Com. and Men. Sic. Go, masters, get you home, be not dismay'd; These are a side, that would be glad to have This true, which they so seem to fear. Go home, And show no sign of fear. • Pack, alluding to a pack of hounds. 1 Cit. The gods be good to us! Come, masters, let's home. I ever said, we were i'the wrong, when we banished him. 2 Cit. So did we all. But come, let's home. Bru. I do not like this news. Sic. Nor I. [Exeunt Citizens. Bru. Let's to the Capitol:-Would, half my A camp; at a small distance from Rome. Enter Aufidius, and his Lieutenant. Auf. Do they still fly to the Roman? Lieu. I do not know what witchcraft's in him; but Your soldiers use him as the grace 'fore meat, Their talk at table, and their thanks at end; And you are darken'd in this action, sir, Even by your own. Auf. Of our design. He bears himself more proudlier Lieu. Auf. I understand thee well; and be thou sure, When he shall come to his account, he knows not To the vulgar eye, that he bears all things fairly, Lieu. Sir, I beseech you, think you he'll carry Auf. All places yield to him ere he sits down; The senators, and patricians, love him too: To expel him thence. I think, he'll be to Rome, The happy man; whether defect of judgement, From the casquet to the cushion ‡, but commanding peace Even with the same austerity and garb As he controll'd the war; but, one of these (As he hath spices of them all, not all§, An eagle that preys on fish. The chair of civil authority. |