When My Mathematics Teacher Died Comments
When he died, I felt no pain,
I am sorry.
When he died, I did not weep,
I am sorry.
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When I read this, I am reminded of Oliver Goldsmith's Village Schoolmaster and the school master in William Blake's The School boy! Mathematics is a hard nut to crack especiall for lovers of language! No wonder, a Mathematics teacher turns a tyrant for such students! May your teacher oblivious of the law penalising teachers for corporal punishment rest in peace under his cold marble vault!
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7/21/2025 3:06:26 AM # 1.0.0
hope he will not see my comment on this poem....it is Delightful really! ! !