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

Sic Transit.
Just a note that I found on my table, By the bills of ...

The Dreamer's Pipe.
Meerschaum, thing with amber tip, Clutched between the...

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

How It Once Was.
Right stout and strong the worthy burghers stood, ...

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

Confession Of A Cigar Smoker.
I owe to smoking, more or less, Through life the whole...

My Cigarette.
Ma pauvre petite, My little sweet, Why do you cry...

The Betrothed.
"_YOU MUST CHOOSE BETWEEN ME AND YOUR CIGAR._" Open the ...

Geordie To His Tobacco-pipe.
Good pipe, old friend, old black and colored friend, W...

A Song Without A Name.
AIR: "_THE VICAR OF BRAY_." 'Twas in Queen Bess's gold...

A Bachelor's Views.
A pipe, a book, A cosy nook, A fire,--at least ...

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

Tobacco.
The Indian weed, withered quite, Green at noon, cut do...

Ode To Tobacco.
Come then, Tobacco, new-found friend, Come, and thy ...

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

My Three Loves.
When Life was all a summer day, And I was under twenty...

Ad Nicotina.
"_A CONSTRAINED HYPERBOLE._" Let others sing the prais...

To The Rev. Mr. Newton.
Says the Pipe to the Snuff-box, "I can't understand ...

The Cigar.
Some sigh for this and that, My wishes don't go far;...



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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