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  1. Can anybody help me with a few questions of my Mechanical Engineering homework?

    Task 1 

    Use logrithmic differentiation to find 

    dy/dx for y = e^4x sin2x / (x +1)^2 

     

    Task 3

    find dy/dx when y = 5tan^-1 (4x^2) 

     

    Task 4

    find dy/dx when y = tanh^-1 (2x^3)

     

    I'm in desperate strait. Is there anybody competent or should I just use the special service like assignment.essayshark.com and not to be annoying?

  2. He there!

    Free verse poems don`t follow the rules, and have no rhyme or rhythm; but they are still an artistic expression. They are sometimes thought to be a modern form of poetry; but, the free verse types of poem have been around for hundreds of years.

    Following are examples of free verse poems:

    After the Sea-Ship by Walt Whitman 

    After the Sea-Ship—after the whistling winds;

    After the white-gray sails, taut to their spars and ropes,

    Below, a myriad, myriad waves, hastening, lifting up their necks, 

    Tending in ceaseless flow toward the track of the ship: 

    Waves of the ocean, bubbling and gurgling, blithely prying,

    Waves, undulating waves—liquid, uneven, emulous waves,

    Toward that whirling current, laughing and buoyant, with curves, 

    Where the great Vessel, sailing and tacking, displaced the surface;

     

    Fog by Carl Sandburg

    The fog comes

    on little cat feet.

     

    It sits looking

    over harbor and city

    on silent haunches

    and then moves on.

     

    Free Verse by Robert Graves

    I now delight 

    In spite 

    Of the might 

    And the right 

    Of classic tradition, 

    In writing 

    And reciting 

    Straight ahead, 

    Without let or omission, 

    Just any little rhyme

    In any little time 

    That runs in my head; 

    Because, I’ve said, 

    My rhymes no longer shall stand arrayed

    Like Prussian soldiers on parade

    That march, 

    Stiff as starch, 

    Foot to foot, 

    Boot to boot, 

    Blade to blade,

    Button to button, 

    Cheeks and chops and chins like mutton.

    No! No! 

    My rhymes must go 

    Turn ’ee, twist ’ee,

    Twinkling, frosty, 

    Will-o’-the-wisp-like, misty;

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