I go, I go, look how I go, swifter than an arrow from a bow

“Hopeless and helpless doth AEgeon wend,But to procrastinate his lifeless end.”

“The fringed curtains of thine eye advance,And say what thou seest yond.”

“Being your slave, what should I do but tend Upon the hours and times of your de…”

“Thou hast no figures nor no fantasiesWhich busy care draws in the brains of men…”