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Coriolanus

What faults he madebefore the last, I think might havefound easy fines

What faults he made
before the last, I think might have
found easy fines

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What faults he made before the last,
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I think might have found easy fines.
Duration
7 seconds
Views
14
Timestamp in Movie
02:17:51
Uploaded
Nov 03, 2025
Genres
drama
Production
Stratford Festival,Ontario Creates,Melbar Entertainment Group,CBC

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Movie Summary

Roman War hero Martius, alias Coriolanus, is named consul, Rome's highest public office. But the warrior is no politician - and he faces unaccustomed enemies who fan the flames of populism against him, with catastrophic results.
But there to end where he was to begin, - Coriolanus 00:12
But there to end where he was to begin,
Hail, lords, I am returned your soldier, - Coriolanus 00:13
Hail, lords, I am returned your soldier,
Our spoils we have brought home do more than counterpoise - Coriolanus 00:08
Our spoils we have brought home do more than counterpoise
We have made peace - Coriolanus 00:10
We have made peace
And we here deliver, subscribed by the consuls - Coriolanus 00:09
And we here deliver, subscribed by the consuls
Read it not, noble lords, - Coriolanus 00:11
Read it not, noble lords,
Aye, Marcius, - Coriolanus 00:07
Aye, Marcius,
Dost thou think I'll grace thee with that robbery, - Coriolanus 00:11
Dost thou think I'll grace thee with that robbery,
You lords and heads of the state, - Coriolanus 00:15
You lords and heads of the state,
I say, your city, - Coriolanus 00:08
I say, your city,
Breaking his oath and resolution - Coriolanus 00:18
Breaking his oath and resolution
Measureless liar, thou hast made my heart - Coriolanus 00:06
Measureless liar, thou hast made my heart
Oh slave, pardon me, lords, 'tis the first time - Coriolanus 00:09
Oh slave, pardon me, lords, 'tis the first time
And your judgments, my grave lords, - Coriolanus 00:08
And your judgments, my grave lords,
Who wears my stripes impressed upon him, - Coriolanus 00:10
Who wears my stripes impressed upon him,
If you have writ your annals true, 'tis there, - Coriolanus 00:15
If you have writ your annals true, 'tis there,
Alone, I did it, boy! - Coriolanus 00:05
Alone, I did it, boy!
Why, noble lords, will you be put in mind - Coriolanus 00:11
Why, noble lords, will you be put in mind
Peace, ho, no outrage, peace! - Coriolanus 00:08
Peace, ho, no outrage, peace!
The man is noble and his fame folds-in - Coriolanus 00:06
The man is noble and his fame folds-in