Monday, March 2, 2015

Coriolanus Act Scene 1.4.3

Scene 1.4.3

Parley at the walls

The signals for parley went out to the walls. It was a respected gesture that all warring sides will cease hostilities during such a call. Marcius chose to meet the parley at their main gates outside the walls.

“Tullus Aufidius, is he within your walls?” Marcius wanted to meet his adversary to convey that the war was over and he had won but he was told otherwise.

“No, nor a man, but fears you less than he. That’s lesser than a little.” The Senator on the wall spoke out. He was not alone but with his peers. He looked to the firing of the guns on the far side wall. “It seems that our guns are sounding for our youths once more. We will break our walls rather than they shall pound us up: our gates which yet seem shut, we have but pinned with rushes. They will open themselves.”

The alarm was received that Volsces had attack on the other side.

“Hark off, far off! There’s Aufidius. He list what works on your army.”
Martius looked to the distance fighting. It had resumed again the battle. The parley was never respected. At then the gates of Corioli opened up for the Volsces army to break out. Marcius drew on his saber and called the army to battle. He rallied the troopers with his voice.

“They fear us not, but issue forth their city.” Marcius called on the troopers to advance. “Raise your shields before your hearts, and fight with hearts more proof than shields.”

“Advance, Titus.” Marcius called on the other commander who had stayed behind the lines when he initiated the parley. 
“They do disdain us more beyond our thoughts which make me sweat with wrath.”
Marcius rushed forth with his trooper. One of the troopers stopped and looked to the wall. Marcius stepped up to him. He whispered to the trooper.


“He that retires, I’ll take him for a Volsces. And he shall feel mine edge.” The trooper heard his commander and howled out his confidence before he ran towards the wall. It was his last run for the Volsces had him gunned on the run. The Volsces was overwhelmed by the numbers. 

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