PROFESSOR ABRAHAM SONNETS'DIARY.SONNET-138

Which cummulatives set him dire,in that quirky path of amplitude despondency,Forgone grievances may thee as abhor'd solitary aloft thy thatch'd roof? Why didst those pledge if any craft,by remorseful backward violet ever renege or such grandiose delay,and maketh more misgivings climb their willpower to renege,a supplement to extant bales to let not grovel over this deranged clouds,gliding thy slavery in their goof of instinctive trajectory?Tis not an ample n

esciency that through this gauchy cloud,thou fractures.