There once was a fellow called Croll,
Who loved to hear periods roll
On his musical tongue.
It is he who has sung,
'Ev'n sev'n heav'ns giv'n buy not my soul'.
There Once Was A Fellow Called Croll
Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis
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