‘Ada in (almost) iambic pentameter’
by Yudi C.
“That brain of mine is something more than merely mortal; as time will show.”
— Ada Lovelace
That brain of mine is something more than can
Be sowed to lands where merely mortal grow
They seek to only view me to dismiss
Though praised my works will be as time will show
I yearn for truths that lie beyond the facts
Though bound in expectations duty lies
She feared the mind derived from Byron’s flesh
Fulfills insanity I can surmise
Princess of Parallelograms, she is
To lay claim to credit where it’s due
If not for Mathematics I infer
Simply gossip on my name will I accrue
They whisper callous hurts behind my back
Of family ugliness I cannot hide –
I take my worth as Lady Fairy and
Enchantress of Numbers I’ll not deny
In marriage of poetry to science
Imagination will prevail to breathe
life to the Analytical Engine
and promises of what can be achieved