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« on: September 02, 2012, 08:54:47 AM » |
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Intriguing as they are, and Just beautiful when they're done, Know that these Hamilton Vectors squared, or Produced make -1.
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jehovajah
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« Reply #1 on: September 02, 2012, 09:30:10 AM » |
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The roots of unity, In the plane, may be arbitrary or six, but in Der Raum, I am afraid. They use some other tricks! Hamilton spent nigh ten long years, hunting these creatures down, When all of a sudden, up they popped, And stole away his frown! "Sir Hamilton you did joust right well!" The "minus" one of them did cry, "And now our secret i,j reveal as k, the hidden spy!" Well i am told That Hamilton bold Did let his sparks so fly. That upon a bridge in Brougham The slain miscreants nearby lie.
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jehovajah
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« Reply #2 on: September 02, 2012, 09:49:15 AM » |
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Shunya's children stretch out their hands And frame the very heavens of our lands. And reaching down they pick right up A trifle that Max Planck did drop, when last he trundled past this way. Small or Large Magnetic or Charge The roots of unity find their way, into our hearts and minds to stay.
Hang back, but be quite brave! For mighty gravity is their Slave, And whipping neutrons into circus rings, They tame nuclear fusion among other things, But no applause is needed nor is due Until they reproduce the rainbow's Hue!
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« Reply #3 on: September 03, 2012, 03:38:14 PM » |
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Have you some time, Max Planck said i am troubled, as you see? i have a very small difference to discuss Between just you and me! I see.. i said. Oh no you don't, for it is way to small! Its at the limit of perception And applies to one and all! Again and again i've worked it out This fundamental length. You have to give me credit, sir! Or by God give me strength! I started at his perplexity, His face was flushed and red, And then at once he laughed and rubbed his eyes And quieter, softly said Besides.. The Quaternions must be fed!
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jehovajah
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« Reply #4 on: September 03, 2012, 04:04:44 PM » |
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I am late! I'm late! The white rabbit rubbed his pate. His watch was out Vest pulled about And the clock bonged four Not Eight. Fiddlesticks! and Riddlesticks! i set my watch for four. And now my watch is chiming it says its eight or more ! What shall i do? What shall i do? And which way shall i go? If the Queen's Quaternions catch me up, its into the pot, i know! I'll be turned about and swirled in and out And made a proper stew! Or else they'll put me on a spit my Axis through and through, Roasted and toasted will i be As round and round i turn and that will be the end of me! At the hands of quaternions!
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« Reply #5 on: October 30, 2012, 10:06:34 PM » |
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i fear that this poesy is in french for rythmos. but i try a translation... origine my cat women. In a whole .. asphodele... from the greek asiphodeles in a feild of gol pain pain and thousand of desire it spoke about death. wish to be with you in a gigantic bed made for platonik lover be holly in honey where i carry my fire enought to burn my eye's you! you love to change you like halloween i think your not a real person. quaternion.OK https://dl.dropbox.com/u/68454194/1%5B01%5D.bmp
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« Reply #6 on: October 30, 2012, 10:15:06 PM » |
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great, the first one is really poetic, lol ...
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jehovajah
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« Reply #7 on: October 31, 2012, 03:06:33 AM » |
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i fear that this poesy is in french for rythmos. but i try a translation... origine my cat women. In a whole .. asphodele... from the greek asiphodeles in a feild of gol pain pain and thousand of desire it spoke about death. wish to be with you in a gigantic bed made for platonik lover be holly in honey where i carry my fire enought to burn my eye's you! you love to change you like halloween i think your not a real person. quaternion.OK https://dl.dropbox.com/u/68454194/1%5B01%5D.bmpPlease sinplx also give the French original. Poetry transcends the translation barrier like music!
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cKleinhuis
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« Reply #8 on: November 03, 2012, 01:34:16 AM » |
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from whom is the first one
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« Reply #9 on: November 03, 2012, 09:57:17 AM » |
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I am not so good in poetry I hope my interpretation is correct! Hamilton once stated: Pauli said: So we have: Assuming i 2 = -1 and Ok? Hermann P.S nice picture: https://dl.dropbox.com/u/68454194/1%5B01%5D.bmp
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jehovajah
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« Reply #10 on: November 07, 2012, 08:08:14 AM » |
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Quaternionen! Sie, habe ich nicht rechtfertigen Aber verwandelt, als Die Strecken Mache ich noch Die Mannigfaeltigkeit Immer zukunft aus der Zeit!
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« Reply #11 on: November 07, 2012, 01:20:24 PM » |
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hey jehova, are those poems by yourself ?!?! or who is author
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jehovajah
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« Reply #12 on: December 17, 2012, 09:56:21 AM » |
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As numbers go, they're very Odd! More like Inspector Morse than PC Plod!
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jehovajah
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« Reply #13 on: December 17, 2012, 10:03:12 AM » |
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Que pense tu sur les Quaternion? Comme le Fatou ou L'Argand? Ils sont tres mystrieuse Et entrent dans les Salle d'Interieux et forrment les petites fleures Magnifique Dans une Monde trop de Fantastique!
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