A simple catch game is as follows. It is best if two of the company know how to play it. One of the two is the leader and the other helps her out. The leader hands a closed pair of scissors to her accomplice, who takes it and says: "I rece... Read more of SCISSORS CROSSED OR UNCROSSED. at Games Kids Play.caInformational Site Network Informational
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Effusion By A Cigar Smoker.
Warriors! who from the cannon's mouth blow fire, ...

My Meerschaums.
Long pipes and short ones, straight and curved, High...

He Respondeth.
SHE. You still persist in using, I observe with g...

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

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

To A Pipe Of Tobacco.
Come, lovely tube, by friendship blest, Belov'd and ...

Another Match.
_AFTER A.C. SWINBURNE._ If love were dhudeen olden, ...

Smoke Is The Food Of Lovers.
When Cupid open'd shop, the trade he chose Was just th...

A Winter Evening Hymn To My Fire.
Nicotia, dearer to the Muse Than all the grape's bewil...

Chibouque.
At Yeni-Djami, after Rhamadan, The pacha in his pala...

An Ode Of Thanks For Certain Cigars.
_TO CHARLES ELIOT NORTON._ Luck, my dear Norton, still...

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

Virginia Tobacco.
Two maiden dames of sixty-two Together long had dwel...

My Cigarette.
My cigarette! The amulet That charms afar unrest and...

Pipes And Beer.
Before I was famous I used to sit In a dull old unde...

Motto For A Tobacco Jar.
Come! don't refuse sweet Nicotina's aid, But woo the...

Sweet Smoking Pipe.
Sweet smoking pipe; bright glowing stove, Companion ...

Invocation To Tobacco.
Weed of the strange flower, weed of the earth, Killer ...

What I Like.
To lie with half-closed eyes, as in a dream, Upon the ...

My Meerschaum Pipe.
Old meerschaum pipe, I'll fondly wipe Thy scarred an...



ACROSTIC.








To thee, blest weed, whose sovereign wiles,
O'er cankered care bring radiant smiles,
Best gift of Love to mortals given!
At once the bud and bliss of Heaven!
Crownless are kings uncrowned by thee;
Content the serf in thy sweet liberty,
O charm of life! O foe to misery!

J.H.





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