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My Friendly Pipe.
Let sybarites still dream delights While smoking cig...

To The Tobacco Pipe.
Dear piece of fascinating clay! 'Tis thine to smooth l...

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

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

My Cigarette.
My cigarette! The amulet That charms afar unrest and...

Cigarette Rings.
How it blows! How it rains! I'll not turn out to-night; ...

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

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

Two Other Hearts.
Full tender beamed the light of love down from his manl...

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

Titlepage Dedication.
"Let those smoke now who never smoked before, And those ...

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

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

'twas Off The Blue Canaries.
'Twas off the blue Canary isles, A glorious summer d...

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

A Good Cigar.
Oh, 'tis well and enough, A whiff or a puff From th...

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

An Ode Of Thanks For Certain Cigars.
_TO CHARLES ELIOT NORTON._ Luck, my dear Norton, still...

My After-dinner Cloud.
Some sombre evening, when I sit And feed in solitude...

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



SHE.








The hateful man! 'Twould vex a saint!
Around my pretty, cherished book,
The odor vile, the noisome taint
Of horrid, stale tobacco-smoke
Yet lingers!
The hateful man, my book to spoil!
Patrick, the tongs--lest I should soil
My fingers!

This lovely rose, these lilies frail,
These violets he has sent to me
The odor of his pipe exhale!
Am I to blame that I should be
Enraged?
Tell Mr. Simpson every time
He calls upon me, Patrick, I'm
Engaged!

ARTHUR LOVELL.





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