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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