Old Farnhamians'
Association
The School Song of
Words
by F.A. Morgan
Music
by Edward Dean
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On the great high road thro'
Farnham town, For years stood a school of fair renown. Fam'd was she for the sons
she bred, Strong in the
limb and level of head. Within her walls they learned
their part To play as men in
field and mart. |
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Sing hey!
for Massingberde, Harding, Morley,
Childe and School House too, And shout
for the house
you play for, But amid the
shouts and the friendly bouts, Remember the
golden rule - pull
together, whatever the weather, |
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Now high on the hill
she stands serene, Set proudly amid her Nurslings of
her, 'tis our delight, To sing her praise both
day and night; |
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When youth is fled,
and the blood
runs thin, And gone is the zest
and will to win, 'Tis good to know the
school will still Preserving always for mankind, The lofty fortress of the mind. |