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...that old Arm-chair. In Childhood's hour I lingered near The hallowed seat with listening ear ; And gentle words that mother would give; .To fit me to die, and teach me to live. She told me shame would never betide, With truth for my creed, and God for my guide; She taught me to lisp my earliest...

...that old arm-chair. In childhood's hour I lingered near The hallo w'd seat with list'ning ear; And gentle words that mother would give, To fit me to die and teach me to live. She told me shame would never betide, With truth for my creed and God for my guide; She taught me to lisp my earliest...

...childhood's hour I lingered near The hallowed seat, with listening ear; And gentle words that mother wouid give. To fit me to die and teach me to live. She told me that shame wouid never betide With Truth for my creed, and God for my guide; She taught me to lisp my earliest...

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