Plays

⊕    A Christian turned Turk
⊕    A Game at Chess: A Later Form
⊕    A Mad World, My Masters
⊕    A Maidenhead Well Lost
⊕    A Midsummer Night's Dream
⊕    A Yorkshire Tragedy
⊕    Aglaura
⊕    Albumazar: A Comedy
⊕    All Fools
⊕    All's Well that Ends Well
⊕    Antonio and Mellida
⊕    Antonio's Revenge
⊕    Antony and Cleopatra
⊕    As You Like It
⊕    Bartholomew Fair
⊕    Bird in a Cage
⊕    Brennoralt
⊕    Bussy d'Ambois
⊕    Caesar and Pompey
⊕    Campaspe
⊕    Catiline
⊕    Cleopatra
⊕    Comus
⊕    Contention for Honour and Riches
⊕    Coriolanus
⊕    Cymbeline
⊕    Cynthia's Revels
⊕    Dutch Courtesan
⊕    Epicoene
⊕    Every Man in his Humour
⊕    Every Man out of his Humour
⊕    Hamlet
⊕    Henry IV, part 1
⊕    Henry IV, part 2
⊕    Henry V (Q1)
⊕    Henry VI, part 1
⊕    Henry VI, part 2
⊕    Henry VI, part 3
⊕    Henry VIII
⊕    Hyde Park
⊕    Hymen's Triumph
⊕    Jack Drum's Entertainment
⊕    Julius Caesar
⊕    King John
⊕    King Lear
⊕    Locrine
⊕    Love In its Ecstasy: Or, the large Prerogative
⊕    Love Tricks, or The School of Compliments
⊕    Love's Labour's Lost
⊕    Loves Metamorphosis
⊕    Macbeth
⊕    Measure for Measure
⊕    Merry Wives of Windsor
⊕    Much Ado About Nothing
⊕    Mustapha
⊕    not in source
⊕    Othello
⊕    Pericles
⊕    Philaster
⊕    Philotas
⊕    Poetaster
⊕    Richard II
⊕    Richard III
⊕    Romeo and Juliet
⊕    Satiro-mastix: or, The Untrussing of the humorous poet
⊕    Sejanus His Fall
⊕    Sir Giles Goosecap
⊕    Sophonisba
⊕    Taming of the Shrew
⊕    The Atheist's Tragedy
⊕    The Blind Beggar of Alexandria
⊕    The Bondman
⊕    The Case is Altered
⊕    The Changes, or Love in a Maze
⊕    The Comedy of Errors
⊕    The Conspiracy and Tragedy of Byron
⊕    The Custom of the Country
⊕    The Devil's Law Case
⊕    The Elder Brother
⊕    The Fancies, Chaste and Noble
⊕    The Fawn
⊕    The Goblins
⊕    The Golden Age
⊕    The Grateful Servant
⊕    The Great Duke of Florence
⊕    The Gypsies Metamorphosed
⊕    The Honest Whore, Part I
⊕    The Insatiate Countess
⊕    The Lady of May
⊕    The Little French Lawyer
⊕    The Mad Lover
⊕    The Maid of Honour
⊕    The Malcontent
⊕    The Martyred Souldier
⊕    The Merchant of Venice
⊕    The Miseries of Inforc't Marriage
⊕    The Nice Valour
⊕    The Phoenix
⊕    The Puritan Widow
⊕    The Raging Turk
⊕    The Rival Friends
⊕    The Royal Master
⊕    The Royal Slave
⊕    The Sophy
⊕    The Spanish Curate
⊕    The Staple of News
⊕    The Tempest
⊕    The Tragedy of Nero
⊕    The Traitor
⊕    The Valiant Scot
⊕    The Virgin Widow
⊕    The Wedding
⊕    The White Devil
⊕    The Widow
⊕    The Wonder of a Kingdom
⊕    Timon of Athens
⊕    Titus Andronicus
⊕    Troilus and Cressida
⊕    Twelfth Night
⊕    Two Gentlemen of Verona
⊕    Volpone
⊕    What You Will
⊕    Winter's Tale

Coriolanus - Results found: 64

Very well; & could be content to give him good
Report for, but that he pays himself with being proud.
By First Citizen, in Coriolanus (TLN33-35), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 96
 
You are no surer, no, than is the Coal of Fire upon the Ice, or Hailstones in
the Sun: Your virtue is To make him worthy whose offence subdues him And curse that justice did it. Who deserves greatness Deserves your hate; and your affections are A sick man's appetite, who desires most that Which would increase his evil. He that depends Upon your favours swims
with fins of Lead, & hews down oaks with rushes
By Martius, in Coriolanus (TLN184-192), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 96
 
--they threw their caps, as they would hang them on
the horns o' the Moon--
By Martius, in Coriolanus (TLN225-226), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 96
 
Were I any thing, but what I am, I would wish me only He
By Martius, in Coriolanus (TLN251-252), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 96
 
No, nor a man that fears you less than He; that 's lesser than a Little.
By First Senator, in Coriolanus (TLN502-503), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 96
 
A Carbuncle Entire, as big as thou art, were not so rich a Jewel.
By Lartius, in Coriolanus (TLN557-558), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 96
 
You souls of Geese, that bear the shapes of men; how have you
run from slaves, that Apes would beats.
By Martius, in Coriolanus (TLN529-531), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 96
 
All the contagion of the
south light on you,
By Martius, in Coriolanus (TLN525), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 96
 
& one infect another against the wind a Mile
By Martius, in Coriolanus (TLN528-529), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 96
 
Now the fair goddess Fortune fall deep in love
with thee;
By Lartius, in Coriolanus (TLN593-594), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 97
 
prosperity be thy page--
By Lartius, in Coriolanus (TLN596), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 97
 
The shepherd knows not thunder from a tabour more than
I know the sound of Marcius' tongue from every meaner Man's
By Cominus, in Coriolanus (TLN634-636), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 97
 
Brave Romans, which of you, but is four Volces?
By Martius, in Coriolanus (TLN699-700), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 97
 
'Twere a Concealment worse than theft, no less than a traducement to hide y our Doings
By Cominus, in Coriolanus (TLN772-774), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 97
 
-hasty, & tinder-like upon too trivial Motion
By Menenius, in Coriolanus (TLN945-947), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 97
 
(Sc. Tribunes)
being the Heardsmen of the beastly plebeians
By Menenius, in Coriolanus (TLN989), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 97
 
Ambitious for poor knaves caps, & Legs.
You wear out a good wholesome Forenoon in hearing
a Cause between an Orange-wife & a fosset -seller,
& then rejourn the Controversy of of three-pence to a second day of Audience.
By Menenius, in Coriolanus (TLN964-968), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 97
 
All the peace you make in their cause is calling both the parties Knaves,
By Menenius, in Coriolanus (TLN974-975), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 97
 
dismiss the controversy bleeding more entangled by y our Hearing.
By Menenius, in Coriolanus (TLN972-973), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 97
 
When you speak best unto the purpose, it is not worth the
wagging of y our Beards. & your Beards deserve
not so honourable a grave, as to stuff a Botcher's Cushion,
or to be entombed in an Asse's packsaddle
By Menenius, in Coriolanus (TLN981-984), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 97
 
 
Whither do you follow y our Eyes so fast
By Menenius, in Coriolanus (TLN995-996), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 97
 
I will make my very House real tonight.
By Menenius, in Coriolanus (TLN1008), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 97
 
It gives me an Estate of seven year's health; in which
time I will make a lip at the physician: the most sovereign prescription in Galen is but empiricutic and to this preservative
of no better Report, than a horse -drench.
By Menenius, in Coriolanus (TLN1111-1115), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 97
 
Death that dark spirit in 's nervy Arm doth lie,
By Volumnia, in Coriolanus (TLN1057), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 97
 
Before him
he carries noise; and Behind him he leaves tears.
By Volumnia, in Coriolanus (TLN1055-1056), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 97
 
A curse begin at very Root of on's heart, that
is not glad to see thee.
By Menenius, in Coriolanus (TLN1094-1095), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 97
 
--made a shower, & Thunder with their Caps & Shouts
By Messenger, in Coriolanus (TLN1196-1197), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 97
 
had rather have my Wounds to
heal again, Than hear you say how I got them
By Coriolanus, in Coriolanus (TLN1280-1281), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 97
 
As weeds before a Vessel under sail, so so men obey'd and fell
below his stem: his sword----
By Cominus, in Coriolanus (TLN1319-1321), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 97
 
Reply.
Look sir, My wounds, I got them in my Country's service, when some certain of your brethren roar'd, and ran from the noise of our own drums
By Coriolanus, in Coriolanus (TLN1440-1447), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 98
 
the Horn & noise o'th'Monsters,
By Coriolanus, in Coriolanus (TLN1789), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 98
 
against a graver Bench, than ever frowned in Greece;
By Coriolanus, in Coriolanus (TLN1800-1801), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 98
 
Bring in the Crows to peck the Eagles.
By Coriolanus, in Coriolanus (TLN1836), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 98
 
What may be sworn by both Divine, & human,
Seal what I.
By Coriolanus, in Coriolanus (TLN1840-1841), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 98
 
Hence rotten thing; Or
I shall shake thy Bones out of thy Garments __
By Coriolanus, in Coriolanus (TLN1883-1884), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 98
 
'Tis odds, beyond arithmetic.
By Cominus, in Coriolanus (TLN1970), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 98
 
His Nr&235;Nature is too noble for the World. He would not
flatter Neptune for his Trident, or Jove for's
power to Thunder. His Heart's his Mouth; what
his breast forges, that his Tongue must vent.
And being angry does forget that ever he heard
the Name of Death.
By Menenius, in Coriolanus (TLN1983-1988), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 98
 
/ Thou noble Thing.
By Aufidius, in Coriolanus (TLN2774), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 98
 
The Blood he hath lost which, I dare vouch, is more than that he hath,
By many an Ounce: He dropp'd it for his country.
By Menenius, in Coriolanus (TLN2036-2038), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 98
 
-- the other course will prove too bloody, & the end of it unknown
to the Beginning.
By First Senator, in Coriolanus (TLN2070-2072), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 98
 
// Friends of noble Touch.
By Coriolanus, in Coriolanus (TLN2490), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 98
 
You might have been enough the man, you are,
with striving less to be so --.
By Volumnia, in Coriolanus (TLN2106-2107), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 98
 
The fire i'th'lowest Hell fold in the people!.
Call me their Traitor, thou injurious Tribune?
with in thine Eyes sat twenty thousand Deaths, In thy hands
clutched as many Millions, in Thy lying Tongue
both Numbers; I would say Thou liest unto thee, with a voice
as free, As I do pray the gods.
By Coriolanus, in Coriolanus (TLN2348-2354), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 98
 
--I would not buy their mercy at the price of one
fair Word,
By Coriolanus, in Coriolanus (TLN2374-2375), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 98
 
nor cheque my courage for what they can give, To have't with saying, Good morrow
By Coriolanus, in Coriolanus (TLN2376-2377), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 98
 
I do love my country's good with a respect more tender
more holy, & profound, than my own Life, My dear
wife's Estimate, Her wombs increase, the Treasure
of my Loins--
By Cominus, in Coriolanus (TLN2397-2401), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 98
 
You common Cry of curs, whose Breath I hate
As reek o'th' rotten Fenns whose loves I prize, as the dead carcasses of unburied men that do corrupt my air
I banish you,
By Coriolanus, in Coriolanus (2408-2411), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 98
 
thus I turn my Back: There
is a World elswhere.
By Coriolanus, in Coriolanus (TLN2422-2423-), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 98
 
(
though thy Tackle's torn, thou show'st a noble Vessel:
By Aufidius, in Coriolanus (TLN2718-2719), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 99
 
his clothes made a false Report of him.
By Second Servingman, in Coriolanus (TLN2811-2812), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 99
 
The Senators speaking to himbut they stand bald before him.
By Third Servingman, in Coriolanus (TLN2853-2854), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 99
 
it is Lots to Blanks, My name hath touch'd your ears it is Menenius..
By Menenius, in Coriolanus (TLN3247-3248), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 99
 
--No more mercy in him than there Milk in a male Tiger.
By Menenius, in Coriolanus (TLN3596-3597), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 99
 
For a few Drops of Women's Rheum (which are as cheap
as Lies) he sold the blood and Lab our of our great Action.
By Aufidius, in Coriolanus (TLN3701-3703), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 99
 
Measureless liar, thou hast made my
Hear too great for what contains it.
By Coriolanus, in Coriolanus (TLN3773-3774), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 99
 
-- breaking his Oaths, and resolution like a twist of rotten silk.
By Aufidius, in Coriolanus (TLN3763-3774), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 99
 
The Tartness of his Face sours ripe grapes. when
he walks, he moves like an Engine, & the Ground
shrinks before his treading. He is able to pierce
a corslet with his Eye: talks like a Knell; & his -
hum is a Battery. He sits in his State as a
thing made for Alexander.
By Menenius, in Coriolanus (TLN3586-3591), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 99
 
Of the Rabble
p. 46
Shakespeare Coriolanus:
- Woolen vassals, things created To buy and sell with groats to show bare heads In Congregations, to yawn be still and wonder When one but of my Ordinance stood up To speak of peace or war.
By Coriolanus, in Coriolanus (TLN2095-2098), William Shakespeare
in British Library Lansdowne MS 1185, f. 6r
 
Of their uncertainty
31
No surer, no Than is the coal of fire upon the Ice, Or hailstone in the sun–
By Martius, in Coriolanus (TLN183-185), William Shakespeare
in British Library Lansdowne MS 1185, f. 6r
 
Of their being Politicians and Newsmongers
Ibidem
31
Hang them: they say They'll sit by the fire and presume to know What's done in the Capitol: Who's like to rise Who thrives and who declines: Side Factions and give out Conjectural marraiges, making parties strong And feebling such as stand not in their Liking Below their cobbled shoes.
By Martius, in Coriolanus (TLN203-208), William Shakespeare
in British Library Lansdowne MS 1185, f. 6r
 
Of their Mutinies
31
Ibidem
Hang them They said they were an hungry sighed forth Proverbs, That Hunger broke stone Walls, that dogs must eat, That meat was made for mouths, that the Gods sent not Corn for the rich men only -- with these shreds They vented their Complainings
By Martius, in Coriolanus (TLN218-222), William Shakespeare
in British Library Lansdowne MS 1185, f. 7r
 
Of dull Magistrates
Applicable to the Lawyers
37 applicable to the Laywers ---- Ibidem

You wear out a good’ wholesome forenoon in hearing a
cause between an Orange Wife and a faucet-seller and
then adjourn the controversy of threepence to a second
day of Audience.
By Menenius, in Coriolanus (TLN965-968), William Shakespeare
in British Library Lansdowne MS 1185, f. 7r
 
Directions to speak to em the Populace
---- 47. Ibidem
- I prithee now my son Go to em with this bonnet in thy hand; And thus far having stretch'd it (here be with them ) Thy knee bussing the stones for in such business Action is Eloquence; and the eyes of the Ignorant More learned than the Ears
By Volumnia, in Coriolanus (TLN2173-2178), William Shakespeare
in British Library Lansdowne MS 1185, f. 7r