ELEVEN THIRDS



How I try to tell of my love for you

But I cannot find the words

So I say X2 + 7x + 2

Minus eleven thirds, minus eleven thirds



O the poets sing of the sky so blue

and the love songs of the birds

but I sing X2 + 7X + 2

minus eleven thirds, minus eleven thirds



To what Compare thy beauty, what standard could I give

But an unevaluated function and its derivative

But this simple song that I sing to you is devoid of sines and surds

It's merely X2 + 7X + 2 - 11/3, -11/3



NOTE: Development of Lewis Carrol's:

And what mean all these mysteries to me,

Whose life is full of indices and surds?

X2 + 15x + 23

Equals 11/3! RG





from singing of Nick Krukovsky

@love @MATH

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