Brushing with hasty steps the dews away / To meet the sun upon the upland lawn.

In climes beyond the solar road.

The hasty and the tardy meet at the ferry

Far from the sun and summer-gale, / In thy green lap was Nature's darling laid.

The meanest flowret of the vale, / The simplest note that swells the gale, / The common sun, the air, and skies, / To him are opening paradise.

Hasty marriage seldom proveth well