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("Flannelled fools at the wicket")
Come, poke the fire, pull round the screen, / And fill me up a glass of grog / Before I tell of matches seen / And heroes of the mighty slog! / While hussies play near mistletoe / The game of kiss-me-if-you-dare, / I'll dig for you in memory's snow, / And where my eager spade shall go / Uncover bliss for you to share, / My Boys!