Harrovian song.
Forty years on, when afar and asunder
Parted are those who are singing today
When you look back, and forgetfully wonder
What you were like in your work and your play,
Then, it may be, there will often come over you
Glimses of notes like the catch of a song--
Visions of boyhood shall float them before you,
Echoes of dreamland shall bear them along.
Forty years on, when afar and asunder
Parted are those who are singing today
When you look back, and forgetfully wonder
What you were like in your work and your play,
Then, it may be, there will often come over you
Glimses of notes like the catch of a song--
Visions of boyhood shall float them before you,
Echoes of dreamland shall bear them along.
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