Poem for Potter: Do not go gentle into real understanding of GTR

DO NOT GO GENTLE INTO REAL UNDERSTANDING OF GTR


Do not go gentle into real understanding of GTR,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage and bluster against the understanding of GTR.

Though wise men at their end know ignorance is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into real science.

Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage and bluster against the understanding of GTR.

Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage and bluster against the understanding of GTR.

And you, fool Potter, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce blusters, I pray.
Do not go gentle into real understanding of GTR.
Rage and bluster against the understanding of GTR.

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