“Time is the school in which we learn,
Time is the fire in which we burn.”
Delmore Schwartz (1913–1966) American poet
"Calmly We Walk Through This April's Day" ( full text online http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/calmly-we-walk-through-this-april-s-day/); this poem has also been printed under the title "For Rhoda" <br class="br">Selected Poems: Summer Knowledge (1959) <br class="br">Context: Each minute bursts in the burning room,<br>The great globe reels in the solar fire,<br>Spinning the trivial and unique away.<br>(How all things flash! How all things flare!)<br>What am I now that I was then?<br>May memory restore again and again<br>The smallest color of the smallest day:<br>Time is the school in which we learn,<br>Time is the fire in which we burn.