Of all the lamentable debts incurred
By Man through buying knowledge, this were worst:
440 That he should find his last gain prove his first
Was futile-merely nescience absolute,
Not knowledge in the bud which holds a fruit
Haply undreamed of in the soul's Spring-tide,
Pursed in the petals Summer opens wide,
And Autumn, witheri
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