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On A Tobacco Jar.
Three hundred years ago or soe, One worthy knight an...

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

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

Cannon Song.
And it has turned since you and I Set out to face th...

Another Match.
_AFTER A.C. SWINBURNE._ If love were dhudeen olden, ...

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

Pernicious Weed!
The pipe, with solemn interposing puff, Makes half a s...

To C.f. Bradford.
_ON THE GIFT OF A MEERSCHAUM PIPE._ The pipe came safe...

The Discovery Of Tobacco.
_A SAILOR'S VERSION_. They were three jolly sailors bo...

With Pipe And Book.
With Pipe and Book at close of day, Oh, what is sweete...

Sweet Smoking Pipe.
Sweet smoking pipe; bright glowing stove, Companion ...

The Patriotic Smoker's Lament.
Tell me, shade of Walter Raleigh, Briton of the true...

Ode To Tobacco.
Come then, Tobacco, new-found friend, Come, and thy ...

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...

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

Smoking Spiritualized.
The following old poem was long ascribed, on apparently...

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

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

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



WRONGFELLOW.








I like cigars
Beneath the stars,
Upon the waters blue.
To laugh and float
While rocks the boat
Upon the waves,--Don't you?

To rest the oar
And float to shore,--
While soft the moonbeams shine,--
To laugh and joke,
And idly smoke;
I think is quite divine.

ELLA WHEELER WILCOX.





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