Dow Hill School Song

 

Dow Hill to thee we hymn our praise, School of our happy childhood days In splendour grand you’ll ever stand And year by year become more dear And give out knowledge, strength and power That in our far off dying hour We’ll always remember, bless and praise The school of our happy golden days.   Chorus Ring out the strain both far and wide Make it resound from every side The echoes long and the years prolong This our song at Kurseong.   Guarded by sentinels silent and lone, Spectators of the days long gone These snowcapped hills and sparkling rills This wooded steep where shadows creep, Mixed with the humming of the bees It echoes on the morning breeze And sways the pine trees gently o’er us To join in our happy Dow Hill chorus.   Hail to the School we love so well. Hail to the peals of the age worn bell. These noble walls and storeyed halls Where fond memories cling and echoes bring Back to the mind great days of yore Our joys and sorrows, friends and score. So we hail thee forever now, and say Hail to Dow Hill. Thy name live alway.

 

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