Their stations in the city, they refused

To march; and on my attempt to use the power

Which I was delegated with, they called80

Upon their troops, who rose in fierce defiance.

Myr. All?

Pan.‍Too many.

Sar.‍Spare not of thy free speech,

To spare mine ears—the truth.

Pan.‍My own slight guard

Were faithful, and what's left of it is still so.