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1874–1936

THE ADVENTURER

Harry Graham

My word! I'm the chap for adventures! There's nothing on earth I can n't do, From dabbling in doubtful debentures To paddling a birch-bark canoe!

At golf, when I get into trouble, How‘ dead’ my approaches are laid! At bridge, how I dauntlessly double Each spade!

While as for lawn-tennis, there never was yet A player who volleyed so hard at the net! At chess I've invented a gambit That fills my opponents with dread;

At billiards I do n't care a d —— bit How often I pocket the red! In water I swim like a salmon, At football I kick all the goals;

I'm simply first-class at backgammon Or bowls, And, really, I'm equally deft and adroit When I'm handling a mallet or pitching a quoit!

And now for employment I hanker Where gifts such as mine are of use; ( A character, backed by my banker, I'm only too glad to produce ).

A life of adventure that's brimming With badminton, bridge, and canoes, With simple mechanics and swimming, I'd choose ——

A life for a man who's‘ well up in finance,’ With a sprinkling of sport and a dash of romance!

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