Speeches (Lines) for Second Lord
in "Coriolanus"
Total: 3

1

V,6,3967

All The People. 'Tear him to pieces.' 'Do it presently.' 'He kill'd
my son.' 'My daughter.' 'He killed my cousin
Marcus.' 'He killed my father.'

Second Lord. Peace, ho! no outrage: peace!
The man is noble and his fame folds-in
This orb o' the earth. His last offences to us
Shall have judicious hearing. Stand, Aufidius,
And trouble not the peace.

2

V,6,3982

First Lord. O Tullus,—

Second Lord. Thou hast done a deed whereat valour will weep.

3

V,6,3996

First Lord. Bear from hence his body;
And mourn you for him: let him be regarded
As the most noble corse that ever herald
Did follow to his urn.

Second Lord. His own impatience
Takes from Aufidius a great part of blame.
Let's make the best of it.