PROFESSOR ABRAHAM SONNETS' DIARY.SONNET- 107

O how this sweet vision mated with kingly stratagem delightest me to dwell,a rod to which my cam is fastened,What a jewel of camshaft in the golden oddysey to ride above damp squip piggyback,being vociferous with the companiology of thy automagnetistic cavalry,borne me hardest a verve to wade and being jubilant with candour,above the canard of contemporary adventurers,What a capacious caparison!And this homage with which it paid reverence,do i care a damn of its carreen electromotive impulse,the cardinal fort of automotive force to which nature is capapi'd,When sweet vision endears at its conjugal bed and enters through the door enrobed in this straw of her rainment hung over this crankshaft and its cavalcades of hardihood and philology,lay the knighthood of oddysey's cauldron andthe cavalry,then Mt.everestas mt.olympus will to thee listen'd to thy oracle and the celerity of its catholicity,over this champ at the bit lay in chains the insularity of the dreamland's carteblanche,Why chapfallen,o Why Chapfallen?