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Fundamental theorem of algebra : Fundamental Theorem of AlgebraThe fundamental theorem of algebra (now considered something of a misnomer by many mathematicians) states that every complex polynomial of degree n has exactly n zeroes, counted with multiplicity. More formally, if
This shows that the field of complex numbers, unlike the field of real numbers, is algebraically closed. An easy consequence is that the product of all the roots equals (-1)n a0 and the sum of all the roots equals -an-1. The theorem had been conjectured in the 17th century but could not be proved since the complex numbers had not yet been firmly grounded. The first rigorous proof was given by Carl Friedrich Gauss in the early 19th century. (An almost complete proof had been given earlier by d'Alembert.) Gauss produced several different proofs throughout his lifetime. It is possible to prove the theorem by using only algebraic methods, but nowadays the proof based on complex analysis seems most natural. The difficult step in the proof is to show that every non-constant polynomial has at least one zero. This can be done by employing Liouville's theorem which states that a bounded function which is holomorphic in the entire complex plane must be constant. By starting with a polynomial p without any zeros, one can pass to the holomorphic function 1/p and Liouville's theorem then yields that 1/p and therefore also p are constant. And a giant spear
Sang in the air and brushed the flying sheepskin,
Locked on the earth, and circling in the sun
Smote the Philistine wrath above the eyes,
Jonathan sent for David to his tent,
And Jonathan spoke and said, "David, my brother,
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And it was Jonathan, who many years
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I was a proud man, David, very virtuous,
Truly desiring it, I may say that.
A lie, for I knew the virtue of my desire
But that other self walking beside me knew it,
Always it whispered, as I stood alone,
God had spoken to me, David, that the Philistine
And bade me strike as a man by God assured.
The still self walking, whispering, in the shadow.
Tempered the word of God, I tempered it--
I counted evil twenty different ways,
And the dice fell as often to my hand,
Was ever shadowed at my ear, unheard.
This pride of thought, crept over me and filled
A dreadful hunger for that self denied,
Turned bitter on my lips, because I knew
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