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To An Old Pipe.
Once your smoothly polished face Nestled lightly in a ...

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

Effusion By A Cigar Smoker.
Warriors! who from the cannon's mouth blow fire, ...

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

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

In Rotten Row.
In Rotten Row a cigarette I sat and smoked, with no re...

Seasonable Sweets.
"_DON'T BE FLOWERY, JACOB._"--CHARLES DICKENS. When th...

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

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

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

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

Smoking Song.
With grateful twirl our smoke-wreaths curl, As mist ...

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

The Ballade Of Tobacco.
When verdant youth sees life afar, And first sets ou...

A Winter Evening Hymn To My Fire.
Nicotia, dearer to the Muse Than all the grape's bewil...

The Farmer's Pipe.
Make a picture, dreamy smoke, In my still and cosey ...

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

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

A Loss.
How hard a thing it is to part From those we love an...

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



TOO GREAT A SACRIFICE.








The maid, as by the papers doth appear,
Whom fifty thousand dollars made so dear,
To test Lothario's passion, simply said,
"Forego the weed before we go to wed.
For smoke, take flame; I'll be that flame's bright fanner.
To have your Anna, give up your Havana."
But he, when thus she brought him to the scratch,
Lit his cigar, and threw away his match.

ANON.





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