'No, wis,' quod he, 'myn owene nece dere.'
475
'Now wel,' quod she, 'and I wol doon my peyne;
I shal myn herte ayeins my lust constreyne,
69. But that I nil not [holden him in honde],
Ne love a man, ne can I not, ne may
Ayeins my wil; but elles wol I fonde,
480
Myn honour sauf, plese him fro day to day;
Ther-to nolde I nought ones have seyd nay,