It is a little known
fact that Sibelius
Was usually late for
lunch;
He’d dally over
morning coffee
And help himself to
punch,
So by the time his
Mrs Hudson
Called him for his
mid-day meal,
You’d usually find
Sibelius
As legless as an eel.
When sober, he wrote
symphonies;
When drunk, he ate
his quill;
And when he was
slightly squiffy
He just got squiffier
still.
His life, according
to experts,
Was like a vicious
circle,
Though today he is
admired by leaders
Such as Mrs Angela
Merkel.
He wasn’t as good as
Beethoven,
Which is certainly
not to diminish
His performance on Nordic Mastermind:
“I’ve started so I’m
Finnish.”
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