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

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

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

Envoi.
Smokers, who doubt or con or pro, And ye who dare to...

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

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

A Pot, And A Pipe Of Tobacco.
Some praise taking snuff; And 'tis pleasant en...

A Song Without A Name.
AIR: "_THE VICAR OF BRAY_." 'Twas in Queen Bess's gold...

Smoke Is The Food Of Lovers.
When Cupid open'd shop, the trade he chose Was just th...

Ad Nicotina.
"_A CONSTRAINED HYPERBOLE._" Let others sing the prais...

Henry Fielding.
Friend of my youth, companion of my later days. Wh...

A Poet's Pipe.
_FROM THE FRENCH OF CHARLES BAUDELAIRE._ A poet's pipe...

Invocation To Tobacco.
Weed of the strange flower, weed of the earth, Killer ...

The Pipe Critic.
Say, pipe, let's talk of love; Canst aid me?...

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

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

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

Tobacco.
Let poets rhyme of what they will, Youth, Beauty, Love...

A Farewell To Tobacco.
May the Babylonish curse Straight confound my stammeri...

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



TWO OTHER HEARTS.








Full tender beamed the light of love down from his manly face,
As he pressed her to his bosom in a fervent, fond embrace.
No cost of others' happiness found place within his thought;
The weakness of life's brittle thread no dim forebodings brought.

But tenderer than the light of love, more brittle than life's
thread,
The shrouds that wrapped two other hearts gave up their withered
dead;
For, crumbling in his waistcoat, their glowing future dashed,
Two excellent Havanas were very badly smashed.

_London Tobacco_.





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