No faith[°] so fast (quoth she) but flesh does paire.
Flesh may empaire (quoth he) but reason can repaire.
XLII
His goodly reason, and well guided speach,
So deepe did settle in her gracious thought,
That her perswaded to disclose the breach,
Which love and fortune in her heart had wrought,
And said; Faire Sir, I hope good hap hath brought
You to inquire the secrets of my griefe,