But some untimely thought did instigate (44)
His all-too-timeless speed, if none of those: (45)
His honor, his affairs, his friends, his state, (46)
Neglected all, with swift intent he goes (47)
To quench the coal which in his liver glows.
O rash false heat, wrapp'd in repentant cold, (49)
Thy hasty spring still blasts, and ne'er grows old!