The corner where he sat
Was gnomed with naughtiness!
His nickname was “The Sprat,”
His size was even less.
Poor wide-eared little lad,
So dirty and so bad,
Just once I found your heart
And there were aches in there;
Yet still you play your part,
Elfish and debonair.
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