LEARNING.

A little learning is a dangerous thing;

Drink deep, or taste not the Pierian spring:

There shallow draughts intoxicate the brain,

And drinking largely sobers us again.

_Essay on Criticism, Pt. II_. A. POPE.

When night hath set her silver lamp on high,

Then is the time for study.

_Festus, Sc. A Village Feast_. P.J. BAILEY.

BIRON.--What is the end of Study? let me know.

KING.--Why, that to know, which else we should not know.

BIRON.--Things hid and barred, you mean, from common sense?

KING.--Ay, that is study's godlike recompense.

_Love's Labor's Lost, Act i. Sc. 1_. SHAKESPEARE.

No profit grows where is no pleasure ta'en;

In brief, sir, study what you most affect.

_Taming of the Shrew, Act i. Sc. 1_. SHAKESPEARE.

Some, for renown, on scraps of learning dote,

And think they grow immortal as they quote.

_Love of Fame, Satire I_. DR. E. YOUNG.

With just enough of learning to misquote.

_English Bards and Scotch Reviewers_. LORD BYRON.

Whence is thy learning? Hath thy toil

O'er books consumed the midnight oil?

_Fables: The Shepherd and the Philosopher_. J. GAY.

And thou art worthy; full of power;

As gentle; liberal-minded, great,

Consistent; wearing all that weight

Of learning lightly like a flower.

_In Memoriam: Conclusion_. A. TENNYSON.

Small have continual plodders ever won,

Save base authority from others' books.

These earthly godfathers of heaven's lights,

That give a name to every fixed star,

Have no more profit of their shining nights

Than those that walk, and wot not what they are.

_Love's Labor's Lost, Act i. Sc. 1_. SHAKESPEARE.

Love seldom haunts the breast where learning lies,

And Venus sets ere Mercury can rise.

_The Wife of Bath: Her Prologue._ A. POPE.

Here the heart

May give a useful lesson to the head,

And learning wiser grow without his books.

_The Task, Bk. VI. Winter Walk at Noon_. W. COWPER.

Learning by study must be won;

'Twas ne'er entailed from son to son.

_The Pack Horse and Carrier_. J. GAY.

Much learning shows how little mortals know;

Much wealth, how little worldlings can enjoy.

_Night Thoughts, Night VI_. DR. E. YOUNG.

Were man to live coeval with the sun.

The patriarch-pupil would be learning still.

_Night Thoughts, Night VII_. DR. E. YOUNG.

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