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Come, Rally my boys' heath the Violet, Blue,
Brown, Gold.
The colours that thrill you and never to be told
They wave o'er your heads, in the school you so love.
And smile on your way, like a light from above.
CHORUS
Hail the Blue, Hail the Brown
Hail the Violet and Gold
We always are ready steady boys, steady
We'll strive and we'll conquer and always be true
(twice)
Yes, see the pure gold how it glints in the light
Of heaven's fair beam unspotted and bright.
Let thus be your lives boys, unstained by wrong;
To follow you duty-be brave, bold and strong
Then raise up your banner, display its green folds
Of God's own colour reflected it holds
Then upwards our hearts, like a dove to the sky,
To seek 'midst the azure a goal set on high
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