OLD FOLKS AT HOME.
Reading edition
They love the places where they wandered When they were young; They love the books they’ve often pondered, They love the tunes they’ve sung. The easy-chair, so soft and dozy, Is their delight; The ample slippers, warm and cozy, And the dear old bed at night. CHORUS. Near their hearth-stones, warm and cheery, Where, by night or day, They’re free to rest when they are weary, There the old folks love to stay. L. M. C.
