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Seasonable Sweets.
"_DON'T BE FLOWERY, JACOB._"--CHARLES DICKENS. When th...

In Wreaths Of Smoke.
In wreaths of smoke, blown waywardwise, Faces of o...

The Discovery Of Tobacco.
'Twas in the days of good Queen Bess,-- Or p'raps a ...

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

The True Leucothoe.
Let others praise the god of wine, Or Venus, love, a...

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

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

Tobacco Is An Indian Weed.
Tobacco's but an Indian weed, Grows green at morn, cut...

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

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

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

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

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

My Little Brown Pipe.
I have a little comforter, I carry in my pocket: ...

To See Her Pipe Awry.
Betty bouncer kept a stall At the corner of a street...

Choosing A Wife By A Pipe Of Tobacco.
Tube, I love thee as my life; By thee I mean to choose...

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

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

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

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



ENVOI.








Smokers, who doubt or con or pro,
And ye who dare to drink, take heed!
And see in smoke a friendly foe,--
A slave is each man to the weed.

BRANDER MATTHEWS.





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