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Clouds.
Mortals say their heart is light When the clouds aroun...

Edifying Reflections Of A Tobacco-smoker.
_SET TO MUSIC BY JOHANN SEBASTIAN BACH. AUTHOR UNKNOWN. TRANS...

My Cigarette.
Ma pauvre petite, My little sweet, Why do you cry...

To My Cigar.
Yes, social friend, I love thee well, In learned doc...

Pipe And Tobacco.
When my pipe burns bright and clear, The gods I need n...

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

To A Pipe Of Tobacco.
Come, lovely tube, by friendship blest, Belov'd and ...

The Duet.
I was smoking a cigarette; Maud, my wife, and the te...

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

On Receipt Of A Rare Pipe.
I lifted off the lid with anxious care, Removed the ...

Confession Of A Cigar Smoker.
I owe to smoking, more or less, Through life the whole...

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

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

The Smoker's Calendar.
When January's cold appears, A glowing pipe my spirit ...

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

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

Wrongfellow.
I like cigars Beneath the stars, Upon the water...

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

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

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



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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