If you are pursuing a master's degree, you are going to
            have to learn a lot of information. Depending on your field, it may be mathematical
            formulas, scientific data, a vast body of literature -- no matter. However, in this
            poem, the poet acknowledges that sometimes one can suffer from information
            overload.
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When the proofs, the figures, were ranged in
            columns before me;
When I was shown the charts and the
            diagrams, to add, divide and measure
            them;
When the poet considers
            all of the "stuff" of learning, he becomes bored and goes outside and looks at the night
            sky. Ah! He is instantly amazed, for in gazing at the sky, he is really learning. He is
            not bored. He is soaking in a true appreciation of the world. He can learn more by
            observing the real "learned astronomer" who is the creator of the
            "perfect silence" of the stars. It is a mystical experience for
            him.
So, like the poet, will the learning that you obtain
            from your advanced degree enrich your life? It should. If not, it will merely be proofs,
            figures, charts and diagrams.
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