Y stands for You who have stood for these rhymes,
Who discern amid chaff shining kernels of truth;
So the spirit of chivalry, valor and youth
Are found in the pleasures and sports of our times.
Z is for Zero—our surplus, my dear,
When, after good sport with all damages paid,
We sit by the fire and say, “I’m afraid
There’ll be no more runs till the Spring of the year.”