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1862–1942

THE CHURCH CRICKETANT

Norman Gale

I bowled three sanctified souls With three consecutive balls! What do I care if Blondin trod Over Niagara Falls?

What do I care for the loon in the Pit Or the gilded earl in the Stalls? I bowled three curates once With three consecutive balls!

I caused three Protestant‘ ducks’ With three consecutive balls! Poets may rave of lily girls Dancing in marble halls!

What do I care for a bevy of yachts, Or a dozen or so of yawls? I bowled three curates once With three consecutive balls!

I bowled three cricketing priests With three consecutive balls! What if a critic pounds a book, What if an author squalls?

What do I care if sciatica comes, Elephantiasis calls? I bowled three curates once With three consecutive balls!

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