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You ought to see our pleasant home, Dear Jennie, then you would not say, That I, from this dear, happy group, Could often wish to be away.

Sometimes, he brings us home a book, Then, after supper, down we sit, He reads to us, while dear mamma Takes out her work to sew or knit.

Then he will read some wondrous tale, How mighty nations rose and fell, And sometimes lay aside the book, And some amusing story tell.