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A Poet's Pipe.
_FROM THE FRENCH OF CHARLES BAUDELAIRE._ A poet's pipe...

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

The Latest Convert.
I've been in love some scores of times, With Amy, Ne...

A Bachelor's Views.
A pipe, a book, A cosy nook, A fire,--at least ...

Sic Transit.
Just a note that I found on my table, By the bills of ...

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

Ashes.
Wrapped in a sadly tattered gown, Alone I puff my brie...

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

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

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

Smoke And Chess.
We were sitting at chess as the sun went down; And he,...

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

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

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

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

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

To The Rev. Mr. Newton.
Says the Pipe to the Snuff-box, "I can't understand ...

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

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

Old Pipe Of Mine.
Companion of my lonely hours, Full many a time 'twix...



MY PIPE.








When love grows cool, thy fire still warms me;
When friends are fled, thy presence charms me.
If thou art full, though purse be bare,
I smoke, and cast away all care!

_German Smoking Song._





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