Third Con. Therefore, at your vantage,
Ere he express himself, or move the people 55
With what he would say, let him feel your sword,
Which we will second. When he lies along,[3890][3891]
After your way his tale pronounced shall bury[3891]
His reasons with his body.
Auf. Say no more:[3892]
Here come the lords.[3892] 60
Enter the Lords of the city.
All the Lords. You are most welcome home.[3893]
Auf. I have not deserved it.
But, worthy lords, have you with heed perused
What I have written to you?
Lords. We have.
First Lord. And grieve to hear 't.[3894]
What faults he made before the last, I think
Might have found easy fines: but there to end 65
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.[3895]
Auf. He approaches: you shall hear him. 70
Enter Coriolanus, marching with drum and colours; the commoners being with him.