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Sublime Tobacco.
But here the herald of the self-same mouth Came breath...

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Smoking Away.
Floating away like the fountains' spray, Or the snow...

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

Titlepage Dedication.
"Let those smoke now who never smoked before, And those ...

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

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

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

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

Pipes And Beer.
Before I was famous I used to sit In a dull old unde...

If I Were King.
If I were king, my pipe should be premier. The skies o...

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

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



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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