For she may leden Paris as hir leste.
1450
208. Of Ector, which that is my lord, my brother,
It nedeth nought to preye him freend to be;
For I have herd him, o tyme and eek other,
Speke of Criseyde swich honour, that he
May seyn no bet, swich hap to him hath she.
1455
It nedeth nought his helpes for to crave;
He shal be swich, right as we wole him have.