.When the day is don,e and the ball has spun in the umpires pocket away,
And all remains in the groundsman's pains for the rest of time and a day;
There'll be one mad dog and his master, pushing for four with the spin
On a dusty pitch, with two pounds six, of willow wood in the sun.
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