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Cigarette Rings.
How it blows! How it rains! I'll not turn out to-night; ...

The Lost Lotus.
'Tis said that in the sun-embroidered East, There dw...

Tobacco.
Let poets rhyme of what they will, Youth, Beauty, Love...

My Friendly Pipe.
Let sybarites still dream delights While smoking cig...

The Farmer's Pipe.
Make a picture, dreamy smoke, In my still and cosey ...

Virginia's Kingly Plant.
_BY AN "OLD SALT."_ Oh, muse! grant me the power (I...

Ode To Tobacco.
Thou, who when fears attack Bidst them avaunt, and Bla...

Latakia.
I. When all the panes are hung with frost, Wild wiz...

A Brief Puff Of Smoke.
Great Doctor Parr, the learned Whig, Ne'er deemed the ...

Ode To My Pipe.
O Blessed pipe, That now I clutch within my gripe, ...

My Pipe And I.
There may be comrades in this world, As stanch and t...

A Poet's Pipe.
_FROM THE FRENCH OF CHARLES BAUDELAIRE._ A poet's pipe...

To C.f. Bradford.
_ON THE GIFT OF A MEERSCHAUM PIPE._ The pipe came safe...

A Farewell To Tobacco.
May the Babylonish curse Straight confound my stammeri...

The Pipe Critic.
Say, pipe, let's talk of love; Canst aid me?...

The Old Clay Pipe.
There's a lot of solid comfort In an old clay pipe, ...

If I Were King.
If I were king, my pipe should be premier. The skies o...

Effusion By A Cigar Smoker.
Warriors! who from the cannon's mouth blow fire, ...

Envoi.
Smokers, who doubt or con or pro, And ye who dare to...

A Bachelor's Soliloquy.
I sit all alone with my pipe by the fire, I ne'er kn...



A VALENTINE.








What's my love's name? Guess her name.
Nina? No.
Alina? No.
It does end with "ina," though.
Guess again. Christina? No;
Guess again. Wilhelmina? No.
She reciprocates my flame,
Cheers me wheresoe'er I go,
Never forward, never coy,
She is evermore my joy.
Oh, the rapture! oh, the bliss!
When I met my darling's kiss.
Oh, I love her form to greet!
Oh, her breath is passing sweet!
Who could help but love her so?
Nicotina, mistress mine,
Thou shall be my Valentine.

ANON.





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