BOTH TRIBUNES.
Well, sir.
MENENIUS.
In what enormity is Martius poor in, that you two have not in abundance?
BRUTUS.
He’s poor in no one fault, but stored with all.
SICINIUS.
Especially in pride.
BRUTUS.
And topping all others in boasting.
MENENIUS.
This is strange now. Do you two know how you are censured here in the city, I mean of us o’ th’ right-hand file, do you?
BOTH TRIBUNES.
Why, how are we censured?
MENENIUS.
Because you talk of pride now, will you not be angry?
BOTH TRIBUNES.
Well, well, sir, well?
MENENIUS.
Why, ’tis no great matter; for a very little thief of occasion will rob you of a great deal of patience. Give your dispositions the reins, and be angry at your pleasures, at the least, if you take it as a pleasure to you in being so. You blame Martius for being proud.