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To My Meerschaum.
There's a charm in the sun-crested hills, In the qui...

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

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

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

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

Another Match.
_AFTER A.C. SWINBURNE._ If love were dhudeen olden, ...

The Old Clay Pipe.
There's a lot of solid comfort In an old clay pipe, ...

In The Ol' Tobacker Patch.
I jess kind o' feel so lonesome that I don't know what to...

On A Broken Pipe.
Neglected now it lies, a cold clay form, So late with ...

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

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

An Encomium On Tobacco.
Thrice happy isles that stole the world's delight, And...

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

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

Sublime Tobacco.
But here the herald of the self-same mouth Came breath...

Choosing A Wife By A Pipe Of Tobacco.
Tube, I love thee as my life; By thee I mean to choose...

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

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

The Cigar.
Some sigh for this and that, My wishes don't go far;...

The True Leucothoe.
Let others praise the god of wine, Or Venus, love, a...



SWEET SMOKING PIPE.








Sweet smoking pipe; bright glowing stove,
Companion still of my retreat,
Thou dost my gloomy thoughts remove,
And purge my brain with gentle heat.

Tobacco, charmer of my mind,
When, like the meteor's transient gleam.
Thy substance gone to air I find,
I think, alas, my life's the same!

What else but lighted dust am I?
Then shew'st me what my fate will be;
And when thy sinking ashes die,
I learn that I must end like thee.

ANON.





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