Phil. iii. 7
To learn, and yet
to learn, whilst life goes by,
So
pass the student's days;
And thus be great,
and do great things, and die,
And
lie embalmed with praise.
My work is but to
lose and to forget,
Thus
small, despised to be;
All to unlearn -
this task before me set;
Unlearn
all else but Thee.
G. T. S.
