Read it through once

Coriolanus. Where's the matter? What's the matter? Where's the soldiership that went along with me? Where's the applause of nations and the only? Where is my fame and the great name I have gotten? Speak? Where be my prescriptions now? why do you follow me with such eyes as if I were to beg my lodging? I will not be beaten out of my purpose, nor shall the noise of these base fellow's tongues fright me to the back: my sword shall tell me, Mercury shall speak for me.