Plz give the comparision....
 

  The One Furrow

 

When I was young. I went to school
With pencil and footrule
Sponge and slate,
And sat on a tall stool
At learnings gate.


When I was older. the gate swung Wide;
Clever and keen-eyed
In I pressed,
But found in the mind's pride
No peace, no rest.

Then who was it taught me back to go
To cattle and barrow, 
Field and plough:
To keep to the one furrow,
As I do now ?