Noble weed! that comforts life,
And art with calmest pleasures rife;
Heaven grant thee sunshine and warm rain,
And to thy planter health and gain.
Through thee, friend of my solitude,
With hope and patience I’m endued,
Deep sinks thy power within my heart,
And cares and sorrows all depart
Then let non-smokers rail for ever;
Shall their hard words true friends dissever?