At the Fireside (Classic Reprint)

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Excerpt from At the FiresideAh, little lips! You touch the spring Of sweetest sad remembering, And heart and hearth ¿ash all aglow With ruddy tints of long ago.I at my father's fireside sit, Youngest of all who circle it, And beg him tell me what did he When he was little, just like me.About the PublisherForgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.comThis book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully, any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.

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