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The Happy Smoking-ground.
When that last pipe is smoked at last And pouch and ...

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

On Receipt Of A Rare Pipe.
I lifted off the lid with anxious care, Removed the ...

To An Old Pipe.
Once your smoothly polished face Nestled lightly in a ...

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

An Old Sweetheart Of Mine.
As one who cons at evening o'er an album all alone, An...

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

The Ballade Of Tobacco.
When verdant youth sees life afar, And first sets ou...

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

My After-dinner Cloud.
Some sombre evening, when I sit And feed in solitude...

On A Tobacco Jar.
Three hundred years ago or soe, One worthy knight an...

The Patriotic Smoker's Lament.
Tell me, shade of Walter Raleigh, Briton of the true...

Epitaph
_ON A YOUNG LADY WHO DESIRED THAT TOBACCO MIGHT BE PLANTED OV...

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

She.
The hateful man! 'Twould vex a saint! Around my pretty...

Sublime Tobacco.
But here the herald of the self-same mouth Came breath...

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

Those Ashes.
Up to the frescoed ceiling The smoke of my cigarette...

A Valentine.
What's my love's name? Guess her name. Nina? No....

In Rotten Row.
In Rotten Row a cigarette I sat and smoked, with no re...



CHOOSING A WIFE BY A PIPE OF TOBACCO.








Tube, I love thee as my life;
By thee I mean to choose a wife.
Tube, thy _color_ let me find,
In her _skin_, and in her _mind_.
Let her have a _shape_ as fine;
Let her breath be sweet as thine;
Let her, when her lips I kiss,
_Burn_ like thee, to give me bliss;
Let her, in some _smoke_ or other,
All my failings kindly smother.
Often when my thoughts are _low_,
Send them where they ought to go;
When to study I incline,
Let her aid be such as thine;
Such as thine the charming power
In the vacant social hour.
Let her live to give delight,
Ever _warm_ and ever _bright_;
Let her deeds, whene'er she dies,
Mount as incense to the skies.

_Gentleman's Magazine_.





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