Monologue

First Lord Monologue from Coriolanus

From Coriolanus by William Shakespeare

male · defiant · 32 sec

And grieve to hear’t. What faults he made before the last, I think Might have found easy fines, but there to end Where he was to begin and give away The benefit of our levies, answering us With our own charge, making a treaty where There was a yielding—this admits no excuse. Enter Coriolanus marching with Drum and Colours, the Commoners being with him.

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