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

The Smoker's Calendar.
When January's cold appears, A glowing pipe my spirit ...

To My Cigar.
Yes, social friend, I love thee well, In learned doc...

Song Of The Smoke-wreaths.
_SUNG TO THE SMOKERS._ Not like clouds that cap the mo...

Smoking Spiritualized.
The following old poem was long ascribed, on apparently...

A Loss.
How hard a thing it is to part From those we love an...

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

Inscription For A Tobacco Jar.
Keep me at hand; and as my fumes arise, You'll find _a...

Acrostic.
To thee, blest weed, whose sovereign wiles, O'er cankere...

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

Henry Fielding.
Friend of my youth, companion of my later days. Wh...

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

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

Smoking Away.
Floating away like the fountains' spray, Or the snow...

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

The Smoke Traveller.
When I puff my cigarette, Straight I see a Spanish g...

Cannon Song.
Come, seniors, come, and fill your pipes, Your richest...

The Smoker's Reverie.
(_OCTOBER._) I'm sitting at dusk 'neath the old beeche...

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

Maecenas Bids His Friend To Dine.
I beg you come to-night and dine. A welcome waits you, a...



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_ON A YOUNG LADY WHO DESIRED THAT TOBACCO MIGHT BE PLANTED OVER HER
GRAVE._


Let no cold marble o'er my body rise--
But only earth above, and sunny skies.
Thus would I lowly lie in peaceful rest,
Nursing the Herb Divine from out my breast.
Green let it grow above this clay of mine,
Deriving strength from strength that I resign.
So in the days to come, when I'm beyond
This fickle life, will come my lovers fond,
And gazing on the plant, their grief restrain
In whispering, "Lo! dear Anna blooms again!"





Next: THE SMOKER'S REVERIE.

Previous: A PIPE OF TOBACCO.



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