Work related soliloquy

Work Soliloquy:
" Time doth not ,like the babbling brook run quick and playfull but more akin to the vast and o'er frigid ice of northen climes,it's bulk grinding along inches to the decade indeed the Sloth would in vexation lose all semblance of fortitude"
"And what foul and intemperate Djinn did form this Devilish compact? as the very minutes of our existence slip by to the clink copper pennies deemed fair recompense..So shall ambition ever be measur'ed by the proffered coin of Slavery and our bonds be cover'ed over with the hue of gilt"
So onwards ,head bowed beneath the weight of incessant and mindless drudgery do our Souls die by the second while those of more fortunate condition conceal their ignoble cachinnation behind punctilious aspect"