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

My Pipe.
When love grows cool, thy fire still warms me; When fr...

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

A Warning.
HE. I loathe all books. I hate to see The world a...

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

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

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

It May Be Weeds.
It may be weeds I've gathered too; But even weeds...

Too Great A Sacrifice.
The maid, as by the papers doth appear, Whom fifty tho...

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

A Pipe Of Tobacco.
Let the learned talk of books, The glutton...

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

Smoking Spiritualized.
The following old poem was long ascribed, on apparently...

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

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

Meerschaum.
Come to me, O my meerschaum, For the vile street organ...

Those Ashes.
Up to the frescoed ceiling The smoke of my cigarette...

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

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

A Symphony In Smoke.
A pretty, piquant, pouting pet, Who likes to muse and ...



THOSE ASHES.








Up to the frescoed ceiling
The smoke of my cigarette
In a sinuous spray is reeling,
Forming flower and minaret.

What delicious landscape floating
On perfumed wings I see;
Pale swans I am idly noting,
And queens robed in filagree.

I see such delicious faces
As ne'er man saw before,
And my fancy fondly chases
Sweet maids on a fairy shore.

Now to bits my air-castle crashes,
And those pictures I see no more;
My grandmother yells: "Them ashes--
Don't drop them on the floor!"

R.K. MUNKITTRICK.





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