A Lyttel Parcell of Poems And Parodyes in Prayse of Tobacco Contayning Divers C
A Lyttel Parcell of Poems And Parodyes in Prayse of Tobacco Contayning Divers C
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The pipe that first I drew ; With red waxed end and snowy bowl, It perfect was and new. It measured just four inches long, 'Twas made of porous clay ; I found when I began to smoke.
It took my breath away, I remember, I remember.
In fear I struck a light ; And when I smoked a little time, I felt my cheeks grow white. My nervous system mutinied.
My diaphragm uprose, And I was very — very ill In a way you may suppose.
I remember, I remember, The very rod he got. When father who discovered me.
Mad...e me exceeding hot. He scattered all my feathers then, While, face down I reclined ; I sat upon a cold hearthstone, I was so warm behind.
I remember, I remember, I viewed the rod with dread.
And silent, sad, and supperless, I bundled off to bed.
SMOKING. 129 It was a childish punishment, , And now 'tis little joy To know that, for the self-same crime, 1 wallop my own boy !
From Copies Tobacco Plant. March, 1875.
: : The Old Black Clay.
I LOV^E it ! I love it ! though some may say It's wrong to be fond of an old black clay ; I haven't exactly inlaid it with sighs — The turn of my mind has been otherwise — For I always feel excessively gay When I'm gazing upon that old black clay.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
The pipe that first I drew ; With red waxed end and snowy bowl, It perfect was and new. It measured just four inches long, 'Twas made of porous clay ; I found when I began to smoke.
It took my breath away, I remember, I remember.
In fear I struck a light ; And when I smoked a little time, I felt my cheeks grow white. My nervous system mutinied.
My diaphragm uprose, And I was very — very ill In a way you may suppose.
I remember, I remember, The very rod he got. When father who discovered me.
Mad...e me exceeding hot. He scattered all my feathers then, While, face down I reclined ; I sat upon a cold hearthstone, I was so warm behind.
I remember, I remember, I viewed the rod with dread.
And silent, sad, and supperless, I bundled off to bed.
SMOKING. 129 It was a childish punishment, , And now 'tis little joy To know that, for the self-same crime, 1 wallop my own boy !
From Copies Tobacco Plant. March, 1875.
: : The Old Black Clay.
I LOV^E it ! I love it ! though some may say It's wrong to be fond of an old black clay ; I haven't exactly inlaid it with sighs — The turn of my mind has been otherwise — For I always feel excessively gay When I'm gazing upon that old black clay.
What to read after A Lyttel Parcell of Poems And Parodyes in Prayse of Tobacco Contayning Divers C?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Hamilton, Walter, 1844-1899 to read onlineMoreLess
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