As I came down the Highgate Hill, The Highgate Hill, the Highgate Hill, As I came down the Highgate Hill1 I met the suns bravado, And saw below me, fold on fold, Grey to pearl and pearl to gold, This London like a land of old, The land of Eldorado.
ATTRIBUTION:
Romance.
Note 1. Alfred Noyes: Go down to Kew in Lilac-time. [back]