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

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

"a Free Puff."
Do you remember when first we met? I was turning twent...

My Meerschaums.
Long pipes and short ones, straight and curved, High...

Her Brother's Cigarette.
Like raven's wings her locks of jet, Her soft eyes tou...

Motto For A Tobacco Jar.
Come! don't refuse sweet Nicotina's aid, But woo the...

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

Maecenas Bids His Friend To Dine.
I beg you come to-night and dine. A welcome waits you, a...

To The Rev. Mr. Newton.
Says the Pipe to the Snuff-box, "I can't understand ...

Knickerbocker.
Shade of Herrick, Muse of Locker, Help me sing of Knic...

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

My Cigar.
In spite of my physician, who is, _entre nous_, a fogy, ...

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

Latakia.
I. When all the panes are hung with frost, Wild wiz...

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

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

A Good Cigar.
Oh, 'tis well and enough, A whiff or a puff From th...

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

Virginia's Kingly Plant.
_BY AN "OLD SALT."_ Oh, muse! grant me the power (I...

The Lost Lotus.
'Tis said that in the sun-embroidered East, There dw...



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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