Mr Bloom turned his largelidded eyes with unhasty friendliness.
"Ulysses" by James Joyce
He stopped short, his unhasty mind slowly taking in the situation.
"Happy Pollyooly" by Edgar Jepson
Not otherwise unhasty feet drew Turnus doubtfully Abackward, all his heart a-boil with anger's overflow.
"The Æneids of Virgil" by Virgil
Yes, down the hillside road,
Where Eve's unhasty feet so gently trod,
Follow His feet
Whose leaf-like echoes make even spring more sweet.
"Fair Eve" by John Freeman