Whose like infirmitie[°] like chaunce may beare:
But God[°] you never let his charmed speeches heare.
XXXI
How may a man (said he) with idle speach
Be wonne, to spoyle the Castle of his health?[°]
I wote[°] (quoth he) whom triall late did teach,
That like would not for all this worldes wealth:
His subtill tongue, like dropping honny, mealt'h[°]
Into the hart, and searcheth every vaine;