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Coriolanus is an historical tragedy by William Shakespeare, probably written around 1607-8. The plot is based on the Roman legend of Gaius Marcius Coriolanus as told by Plutarch and Livy.

Act I

  • Had I a dozen sons, — each in my love alike, and none less dear than thine and my good Marcius, — I had rather had eleven die nobly for their country, than one voluptuously surfeit out of action.
    • Volumnia, scene iii

Act II

  • One that loves a cup of hot wine with not a drop of allaying Tiber in ’t.
    • Menenius, scene i

  • Faith, there have been many great men that have flatter'd the people, who ne'er loved them.
    • Second Officer, scene ii

  • Many-headed multitude.
    • First Citizen, scene iii

  • I thank you for your voices, — thank you, —
    Your most sweet voices.
    • Third Citizen, quoting Coriolanus, scene iii


  • Hear you this Triton of the minnows? mark you
    His absolute shall?
    • Coriolanus, scene i

  • Enough, with over-measure.
    • Brutus, scene i

  • His nature is too noble for the world:
    He would not flatter Neptune for his trident,
    Or Jove for’s power to thunder.
    • Menenius, scene i

  • If it be honour in your wars to seem
    The same you are not, (which, for your best ends,
    You adopt your policy) how is it less or worse,
    That it shall hold companionship in peace
    With honour, as in war, since that to both
    It stands in like request?
    • Voulmnia, scene ii

Act IV

  • O world, thy slippery turns! Friends now fast sworn,
    Whose double bosoms seems to wear one heart,
    Whose hours, whose bed, whose meal and exercise
    Are still together, who twin, as 't were, in love
    Unseparable, shall within this hour,
    On a dissension of a doit, break out
    To bitterest enmity: so, fellest foes,
    Whose passions and whose plots have broke their sleep
    To take the one the other, by some chance,
    Some trick not worth an egg, shall grow dear friends
    And interjoin their issues. So with me: —
    My birthplace hate I, and my love's upon
    This enemy town. — I'll enter: if he slay me,
    He does fair justice; if he give me way,
    I'll do his country service.
    • Coriolanus, scene iv

  • Third Servant: Where dwellest thou?
    Coriolanus: Under the canopy.
    • Scene v

  • Aufidius: What is thy name?
    Coriolanus: A name unmusical to the Volscians’ ears,
    And harsh in sound to thine.
    • Scene v

  • Let me have war, say I; it exceeds peace as far as day does night: it's spritely waking, audible, and full of vent. Peace is a very apoplexy, lethargy; mull'd, deaf, sleepy, insensible; a getter of more bastard children than war's a destroyer of men.
    • First Servant, scene v

Act V

  • I'll never
    Be such a gosling to obey instinct; but stand,
    As if a man were author of himself,
    And knew no other kin.
    • Coriolanus, scene iii

  • The noble sister of Publicola,
    The moon of Rome; chaste as the icicle,
    That's curded by the frost from purest snow,
    And hangs on Dian's temple: – dear Valeria!
    • Coriolanus, scene iii

  • If you have writ your annals true, ’t is there
    That, like an eagle in a dove-cote, I
    Flutter’d your Volscians in Corioli:
    Alone I did it! Boy!
    • Coriolanus, scene vi

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