Harlan Page Peck

“ Let music rule the fleeting hour, Her mantle round us draw And thrill each heart with all her power, In praise of Old Nassau. CHORUS And when these walls in dust are laid, With reverence and awe, Another throng shall breathe our song, In praise of Old Nassau. CHORUS Till then with joy our songs we'll bring, And while a breath we draw, We'll all unite to shout and sing, Long life to Old Nassau. FINAL CHORUS In praise of Old Nassau we sing, Hurrah! Hurrah! Hurrah! Our hearts will give while we shall live, Long Life to Old Nassau. ”