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My Three Loves.
When Life was all a summer day, And I was under twenty...

A Pipe Of Tobacco.
Let the toper regale in his tankard of ale, Or with ...

The Duet.
I was smoking a cigarette; Maud, my wife, and the te...

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

My Meerschaums.
Long pipes and short ones, straight and curved, High...

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

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

Ingin Summer.
Jest about the time when Fall Gits to rattlin' in th...

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

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

The Scent Of A Good Cigar.
What is it comes through the deepening dusk,-- Somethi...

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

Knickerbocker.
Shade of Herrick, Muse of Locker, Help me sing of Knic...

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

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

Pernicious Weed!
The pipe, with solemn interposing puff, Makes half a s...

In Favor Of Tobacco.
Much victuals serves for gluttony To fatten men like s...

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

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

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



ON A TOBACCO JAR.








Three hundred years ago or soe,
One worthy knight and gentlemanne
Did bring me here, to charm and chere,
To physical and mental manne.
God bless his soule who filled ye bowle,
And may our blessings find him;
That he not miss some share of blisse
Who left soe much behind him.

BERNARD BARKER.





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