Enter Menenius with the two Tribunes of the people, Sicinius and Brutus.
MENENIUS.
The augurer tells me we shall have news tonight.
BRUTUS.
Good or bad?
MENENIUS.
Not according to the prayer of the people, for they love not Martius.
SICINIUS.
Nature teaches beasts to know their friends.
MENENIUS.
Pray you, who does the wolf love?
SICINIUS.
The lamb.
MENENIUS.
Ay, to devour him, as the hungry plebeians would the noble Martius.
BRUTUS.
He’s a lamb indeed, that baas like a bear.
MENENIUS.
He’s a bear indeed, that lives like a lamb. You two are old men; tell me one thing that I shall ask you.