CORIOLANUS.
[to Sicinius.] Hence, rotten thing, or I shall shake thy bones
Out of thy garments.
SICINIUS.
Help, ye citizens!
Enter a rabble of Plebeians with the Aediles.
MENENIUS.
On both sides more respect!
SICINIUS.
Here’s he that would take from you all your power.
BRUTUS.
Seize him, aediles.
ALL PLEBEIANS.
Down with him, down with him!
SECOND SENATOR.
Weapons, weapons, weapons!
[They all bustle about Coriolanus.]
Tribunes, patricians, citizens, what, ho!
Sicinius, Brutus, Coriolanus, citizens!