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

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

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

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

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

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

Pipe And Tobacco.
When my pipe burns bright and clear, The gods I need n...

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

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

A Brief Puff Of Smoke.
Great Doctor Parr, the learned Whig, Ne'er deemed the ...

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

Cannon Song.
And it has turned since you and I Set out to face th...

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

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

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

My Cigar.
In spite of my physician, who is, _entre nous_, a fogy, ...

"keats Took Snuff."
"Keats took snuff.... It has been established by the ...

My Cigarette.
_WORDS AND MUSIC BY RICHARD BARNARD_. To my sweet ciga...

Too Great A Sacrifice.
The maid, as by the papers doth appear, Whom fifty tho...

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



IN FAVOR OF TOBACCO.








Much victuals serves for gluttony
To fatten men like swine;
But he's a frugal man indeed
That with a leaf can dine,
And needs no napkin for his hands,
His fingers' ends to wipe,
But keeps his kitchen in a box,
And roast meat in a pipe.

SAMUEL ROWLANDS: _Knave of Clubs_ (1611).





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