Of worldly stuff—’tis gone with a puff;
Thus think, and drink tobacco.
And when the pipe is foul within
Think how the soul’s defiled with sin—
To purge with fire it doth require:
Thus think, and drink tobacco.
Lastly, the ashes left behind
May daily shew to move the mind,
That to ashes and dust return we must:
Thus think, and drink tobacco.