Hark you, Harry, this is a time when we must all take sides for or against the king.

Hitherto I have permitted your acquaintance with the wool-stapler's son, though, in truth, he be by birth no fit companion for you.

But times have changed now.

The sword is going to be drawn, and friends of the king can no longer be grip hands with friends of the Commons.

Did my own brother draw sword for Parliament, we would never speak again.