Smoking Poems
A Farewell To Tobacco.
May the Babylonish curse
Straight confound my stammeri...
On Receipt Of A Rare Pipe.
I lifted off the lid with anxious care,
Removed the ...
Her Brother's Cigarette.
Like raven's wings her locks of jet,
Her soft eyes tou...
Two Other Hearts.
Full tender beamed the light of love down from his manl...
An Ode Of Thanks For Certain Cigars.
_TO CHARLES ELIOT NORTON._
Luck, my dear Norton, still...
Cigarette Rings.
How it blows! How it rains! I'll not turn out to-night;
...
The Latest Convert.
I've been in love some scores of times,
With Amy, Ne...
Geordie To His Tobacco-pipe.
Good pipe, old friend, old black and colored friend,
W...
Ad Nicotina.
"_A CONSTRAINED HYPERBOLE._"
Let others sing the prais...
My Meerschaum Pipe.
Old meerschaum pipe, I'll fondly wipe
Thy scarred an...
If I Were King.
If I were king, my pipe should be premier.
The skies o...
Ingin Summer.
Jest about the time when Fall
Gits to rattlin' in th...
A Brief Puff Of Smoke.
Great Doctor Parr, the learned Whig,
Ne'er deemed the ...
Sic Transit.
Just a note that I found on my table,
By the bills of ...
Pipe And Tobacco.
When my pipe burns bright and clear,
The gods I need n...
Wrongfellow.
I like cigars
Beneath the stars,
Upon the water...
Ashes.
Wrapped in a sadly tattered gown,
Alone I puff my brie...
Smoke And Chess.
We were sitting at chess as the sun went down;
And he,...
My Little Brown Pipe.
I have a little comforter,
I carry in my pocket:
...
The Betrothed.
"_YOU MUST CHOOSE BETWEEN ME AND YOUR CIGAR._"
Open the ...
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