Congratulations on graduation mathematics teacher in verse

 Congratulations on graduation mathematics teacher

Thanks, wishes mathematics teacher at the graduation ceremony of students

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What we wish our dear teacher,

You goodbye, after all, we go to school?

The heat is carried away with us forever

Mathematics cornerstone.

Have not cry integrals, logarithms

Pythagoras had long since said goodbye to us,

And the theorem, like blank verse without rhyme,

Wiped away tears, but ... one lesson left.

You have not been able to hold it to us,

And in it the task of a lifetime is our -

How to calculate the volume of the teacher of love

His students, that it doted?

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Thank you for all our home teacher,

During the treble clef - that integral.

During class lessons, control a swarm,

For the heart, a little grub.

Thank you for the kind words of the teacher,

What is the soul gave us an open,

Thank you for your life, thank you for the business,

For that reason taught mind.

What a pity that it is time gone «x», «y», «z»

And log in sorrow too long ago.

Believe me, you do not knowingly planted many years

Mathematics favorite grain.

Congratulations on graduation poems

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Whoever we are all in the future did not,

Academics il workers

Let us remember how we studied,

Geometry, algebra, etc.

We want to express our gratitude to you

Our teacher of mathematics native.

We wish you always to be health

Rest, somewhere on the Adriatic.

And patience you very big,

We are, after all, we know that children - the flowers,

But it happens that it's easy

Watering weeds and bushes.

We wish you good luck and,

Only now we understand and clearly

Which way is your teacher, even more so,

If it through again loafers.

Whoever we are all in the future did not,

Thanks for deeper knowledge.

Calculate life difficult - perhaps,

But us have your lessons.

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Oh, how many poems and novels

You've been read, teacher,

Where rhymes crucified figures

In the formulas of important discoveries!

You taught us not to give up

In an attempt to solve an equation!

Search, to comprehend, to make mistakes,

In the spring compressing patience!

And we are not afraid of integrals!

We sing hymns logarithms!

You worked a lot with us

And your work is not forgotten!

Let the "pros" on each page

Your life affix logical!

Let him, my dear teacher,

You will have all the "excellent"!

Congratulations mathematics teacher

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Rigorous proof theory,

Axiom simple flawless,

And the constant assertion of the deep -

These truths are ancient, eternal,

You've been served in generous hands!

We were taught to love the order!

And we live, remembering the lessons -

We're not in vain in school come!

Ponesёm your knowledge about the world!

You - wish them further success!

Today we we give you greetings

And bouquet of flowers! Congratulations!

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Let the queen of sciences - mathematics -

Do not frighten your new classes!

Let solve the equation in practice

Not all turns out right,

Let not all understand the identities

Differentials and elegance ...

Only you - to teach them! Can

All reveal their potential!

Way let them be a difficult,

But once they are behind us,

Victory sign, simple and profound,

You are inscribed above the door!

We are forever grateful to you all

For deep sound knowledge,

For Euclid, for finding the binary ...

For high is your calling!

Short wishes classmates in graduation album in verse

 Wishes in yearbook

Original short wishes dear classmates a long memory in the yearbook in verse

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That's all. Departed, goodbye

School class and a farewell banquet.

I wish you to stay

This little hello in youth.

Suppose that in your way is not lost

Our warm and friendly hand,

And life will try to reassemble

Like birds we feathery spring.

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You go as dreams fly away

Early in the morning, almost forever.

But it is possible and dreams returns

Nochka, if you want to own.

So you do not want to say goodbye to the school,

After all, all our youth here to stay.

I wish you did not get lost,

To my dreams I came back to me.

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So the school just as a dream,

Sweet dream tales of our class.

Before us is a life platform,

Reluctantly, all in cash.

I wish you a long way in

A lot of happiness and happy days

Get a great, such a gentleman,

But always remember high school friends.

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How quickly it all on the outlet,

Though only in the morning and evening farewell.

Is all life like thunder,

What the lightning late enough.

Are we passed the threshold

In black and white world of the spiral

I woke up ... probably not my day -

I burnt in the sun of Antalya.

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This morning, just arrived,

You were born an hour ago.

The world is open - pack-ka you force

To dive into this vortex at random,

Or just float down the river -

Choose until you are on the ground.

Graduation - it is our birthday

It is a pity, in a single number only.

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All eleven behind,

Ahead - the gloomy fog

And steps unsteady foot,

And you are afraid that it is a hoax.

And there is no turning back,

Prolong instantly in the darkness,

Only heat warms the dawn

And that night, and that night a farewell.

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Are you ready for the road through the thorns

And take the outright barriers dignity,

Move the stone inert probably

Resting, you can calmly.

But in a moment, devoid of vanities,

You sneak back look back.

There, through the years, your school footprint

You'll see and smile at the wake.

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I wish you in this world

Accomplish much and as quickly as possible,

But in any little corner of the planet

Remember our class and school friends.

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Whether it is always a wonderful family man,

Business Dare you to get hold of her,

Do not forget only bright, long

School years of their best days.

Poems in the yearbook classmates

 Poems in the yearbook

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Finally fulfilled your desire,

In the past, the school and the lessons are.

Passport in hand - down with suffering,

The prom dress you are a miracle.

Remember how the lessons passed,

The control tried to write off,

As we dream in the sky released.

That left childhood behind.

The school is only in dreams are now coming back,

Youth waiting for - a great time.

Wish we can love,

Happiness, peace, sun and good.

Poems in the yearbook

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Today, graduation, no schools, no call,

From the tears of farewell can not escape.

In the light suddenly became cool hand

And a good, sensitive - headmistress heart.

Diary, we hide - children show

Or burned, so away from sin.

We scatter time - not to collect,

But our friendship is not a drop of falsehood.

The whole world for us, but sometimes a little bit

Aches in the chest, like this case.

And we will always remember the track

With so many years he led us to knowledge.

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Today shagnesh you for the threshold of the school,

Even the exhaust was last call!

Even before you, it is time to change,

Wins and hopes, and new replacements -

Lessons for the couple of freebies - to work.

Let it be a happy and joyful way

A general in the army just take.

I wish you many times in my life to shine -

Work, car, luxury wife

Friends, remember that all of your prom,

How to hide from mom and dad blog.

Good luck to you, dear graduates.

Poems classmates

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Flew academic years

imperceptibly his succession.

And farewell music notes

We are with you for a long time be separated.

I wish you not to give up,

Reaching heights of victory.

All vertices you submit themselves

If you're going to press forward!

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It is time to leave

We are with you, a wonderful friend.

I wish you do not give up!

And only good people around.

I wish you only happiness,

Continuing success in everything!

Let luck knocking on the door often,

Filling the warmth of your life!

The yearbook classmates

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The bell rang farewell,

Opening the door to us in life.

A little sad and unfortunate

What we are now parted.

Let your success and happiness

Waiting on the road

So that you are always smiling.

Happiness let him in the chest.

Achieve what you want

And always look ahead.

Know and remember that you all can!

May you always lucky.





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