A Sonnet: To CalculusFar easier it is with thou to see By use of thee and thy derivative If our love doth move up or down -- easy -- But I believe us far less primitive.A Sonnet: To Calculus
I center to thy curve's x-intercept; So well-versed am I in Newton's Method, Thou givst me much more numerical depth Than my graphing calculator e'er could.
Quickly I can look and see our limits -- Parabola swoops to infinity, Plus f prime prime curvature within its Upward accent of thy divinity.
I'm most aware: without thee, Calculus, My education (nay, my life!) would be valueless.
The Hatter
| I disappoint myself. It's like waiting for someone who never comes. |
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I've always wanted a penpal...
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There are no stupid questions, just a lot of inquisitive idiots.
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I've always wanted a penpal...
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