Knowledge and Wisdom, far from being one, Have oft-times no connexion, Knowledge dwells in heads replete with thoughts of other men, Wisdom in minds … - William Cowper

Knowledge dwells in heads replete with thoughts of other men; wisdom in minds attentive to their own.

What peaceful hours I once enjoyed! How sweet their memory still! But they have left an aching void The world can never fill.

'Tis hard if all is false that I advance, A fool must now and then be right by chance.

Thou wast a bauble once; a cup and ball,
Which babes might play with; and the thievish jay
Seeking her food, with ease might have purloined
The auburn nut that held thee, swallowing down
Thy yet close-folded latitude of boughs
And all thine embryo vastness at a gulp.
But fate thy growth decreed.