Hen. I am a monarch, and will go or stay
As I do please. Lord barons, not with you.
Pem. Ah, must we force you, sir?
Win. Not from our hands!
Alb. An you do stir, my lord of Winchester,
We'll wash these floors with blood!
Cant. The king is ours!
Alb. Swords write our title! Strike, my friends!
Hen. God, no!
Win. Stay, Albemarle! We do not well to waste